The Sunny Night Poem by James Bost

The Sunny Night



ONLY WITH A DOWN MOOD
YOUR BENEFITS FEELING
DOWN DOWN DOWN
DROWNING IN CONCRETE
DEPLOYED TO WAR WITH WHOM
THE NIGHT HAS A VOICE OF SUNLIGHT
SHINES IN THE DARK
FEELING NEW TO THIS DAY
HOURS AGO DREAMING IN A RETURN
WAKE UP INTO A ALTERCATION ADHERE
TO MY GUN
COMFORT THIS IS WAR AND WHAT
WILL ALWAYS BE
A MORNING TO WAR
BUT NIGHT JUST SO
I CAN CAMOFLAUGE
P.M ON THE CLOCK BUT
IM JUST AWAKE IN TIME
TIME FOR WAR

Thursday, July 22, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: concrete,war
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James Bost

James Bost

Baltimore Maryland
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