Joseph J. Hernandez Poems

Tell me is it love or lust
I've been through this before, now it's hard to trust
This time it seems real
Tell me is it a hit in run kinda deal
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Tired, time to sleep
Eye lids grow heavy and weak
Lay my head, count sheep
After a day weary
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I write, but it will never be
As beautiful as a pond, cloud, or tree
Men can make wine with the aid of a grape
Honey is produced by a bee
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When you find a heart of stone
Do not grow attached
It dose not care if you are alone
It ignores dispair with a cold shoulder
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It's ironic how a beautiful piece of art
Can be created in the darkest of places
How an old rusty cracked heart
Can be oiled by adorable lying faces
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Put your trigger and your middle finger up
What do you get?
The worlds lost mistress
That no one will forget
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I see her smile side ways like the moon
Call me a lunatic but I predict it
will also come down soon
Fair, plump, and very well blessed
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Irritation, boredom, and anxiety
Growing quick like weeds consuming miracle grow
There's an abundance of addicts like me
Some are private and discreet, others just let it show
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How to wish to be a ladybug
Then my life would have sum luck
I would spend my days on a flower she plucked
It would be my duty to highlight the beauty she found
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I can hear this train calling me from my bed
I'll tell you what he said
I can relieve all your idleness and pain
If you paint my tracks in red
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