NikMorgan ... Poems

They talk
We listen
We learn
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For the sake of the rhyme
The reason was lost
Irreverent doggerel
Was the only riposte
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Darkness spreads
From lost horizons
All consuming
Taking
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Has anyone seen my friend
I haven’t seen him around
I’ve called and I’ve looked
My friend just won’t be found
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Time bides at the old-school
Old-school boys are top of their class
Living at the house of better
Superiority complexes are born and bred
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Hasslers for Jesus
Banging on my door
“We’ve come to show you the light”
“To save you from your self”
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It’s all non applicable
It means nothing to me
They want my compliance
I want to think I’m free
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The wait
Drags me down
Thought of the day
Is can’t be bothered
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You and me
Rebels without a clue
We see hurt and harm
But know not what to do
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In states of inertia
There are no bodily ties
Picturing wonder
Behind closed eyes
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