Dave Alan Walker Poems

Father dear father
I must have loved you

But to hear you
...

In my dream
I dream I am you
running wolf
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Looking through a window
where time had stopped
I see my mother calling
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He's just
Any old man
In any old bar
With a guitar
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A lonely baby cries
as her single mother
tries to open her eyes
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Looking down on a world
of violence and spite
an angel cries
...

It rises
like poison ivy
up walls of humanity
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There was a doctor of death
a maker of pain
all he ever said
was don't play games
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I felt traces of life
in one of my thoughts
I took it as validation
that I am alive
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As the wind blows
Through the spirits
Of the dead
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