vince gullaci Poems

The guy wrote Eternity
on suburban streets
undaunted by the rain
and shuffling feet
...

Travelling fast
with one eye
on the prize
the other
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It's like
you know
knocking on the unlocked door
walking into the empty room
...

We've had wars before
but in this day and age
it doesn't seem right
the major power
...

I'll tell you
straight out
what's non-negotiable
and what's non-core
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I rant and rave
at my only welcome
being
the gaping
...

The teetering
Cyclops
with a stake
through his eye
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You steal from me
a hundred years
of hard fought rights
and you've got the balls
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How did I
get to be
blown away
by the vagaries
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I don't want
to know
anymore
dangerous men
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