DAVID GERARDINO

Rookie (9/19/1963)

Silent Peaple - Poem by DAVID GERARDINO

SILENT peaple with a spidery smile,
they are crippled and abandoned by
their very own flag,

storms, that dig six feet under,
storms, that kick and howl, then
settle into a cold bipoler storm,

SILENT peaple with their gigantic
moods, its so simple the sane peaple
say, just tell yourself to get out of
bed, get dressed, and smile on the
way out,

storms, that dig six feet under,
storms, that kick and howl, then
settle into a cold bipoler storm.


Comments about Silent Peaple by DAVID GERARDINO

  • (10/20/2006 1:42:00 PM)

    Hi David, I met someone who is bipolar. It is really sad. They either have really great days or really sad days. She is around my age but a mess. I feel bad for her. I think you explained this well. I guess it like a storm. She must feel like that inside. Excellent write. Take care. (Report)Reply

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Poem Submitted: Friday, October 20, 2006

Poem Edited: Thursday, October 21, 2010


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