Andy Basore Poems

Hold my hand,
and we'll walk.
Just keep me close,
and we can talk.
...

For you, I give a smile,
and hope that once in awhile
you might turn your face my way,
and give me a trickle of happiness.
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We scurry around
yelling about human rights,
We scar the ground
with influential words that blight
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You know, I may be smiling
However,
I know you're drowning
In the flood of
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I shall cling to the bottom,
of the rocky surface,
no matter,
how much you decline
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Monotonous day of typical.
But wait-
are those footsteps?
On the doorsteps I hear?
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Drifting
away,
deary cold lonely
I was truely hoping I wasn't the only
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Don't Leave Me Extraneous

You are the base of my existence,
I worship you, my only denomination.
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After all,
to just fall,
and to hit so hard
and to know
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To be held fast here,
right now,
is such a shame
when we could be flying so much higher.
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