gregory hillman

Rookie (03-15-1985 / Reno)

Da Bum - Poem by gregory hillman

A wronging do of delightful taste
Stop living post haste
A life not fresh but old and weary
Left not full of joy but cold dreary Lifelessness
Losses of time
Incommutably life of living
No one is giving a light to him
Alone and misunderstood

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Poem Submitted: Friday, November 2, 2007

Poem Edited: Thursday, April 21, 2011

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