Cin Sweet Fields


Cin Sweet Fields Poems

41. My Dog Has Died (For Gwen) 11/22/2006
42. Dying Alone In Public 9/30/2003
Best Poem of Cin Sweet Fields

Dying Alone In Public

Like the lonely winter tree
Outstretched branches with never any leaves
Lonely skeletons, with lonely smiles
Looking away while trying to hide
Their outstretched lonely eyes

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Guitar In The Park

Wind's angry blowing
howling and coughing up
it's gap toothed icy spit
at me i reckon
at me, on me, thru me,
my wools soggy wet,
anyway, damn bad choice
and this gibson,
damn big clumsy

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