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Breaking Free - Poem by DAVID GERARDINO

squat blocks,
rusty nails,
and judas
laughing, at the
face of GOD.
NEON lights,
jukeboxs on,
nervous wisdom,
from the devil
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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