DAVID GERARDINO

Rookie (9/19/1963)

Breaking Free - Poem by DAVID GERARDINO

CROPDUSTING,
squat blocks,
rusty nails,
and judas
laughing, at the
face of GOD.
NEON lights,
jukeboxs on,
nervous wisdom,
from the devil
himself,
WHISTLE blows,
angels come,
a slap on the
back, and your on
your own.


Comments about Breaking Free by DAVID GERARDINO

  • (2/1/2006 6:50:00 PM)

    You are on your own...BUT not alone! Nice write, David! I sense a desire for companionship in this for some reason.
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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, February 1, 2006



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