Version One Poem by James Onuska

Version One



Think the worst. Move along. Not tonight, take flight. I have arms. Disarm. Keep
It light. Makes perfect sense. Build on In any event full of cobwebs. True to form. Springboard. One purse is hard.
that. Must be precise. Have it iced. Wrap
Around. In ground. I felt ashamed. Weight bearing. Tear a soft pigeon. Lie atop.
Forgive. Easy opposites. Give it time. Pull over. Over and all went flat. Hard to out
Live. Ever a dodger. Roger. Points to worship. Soft touch. It was quite a buildup. Berries. Who gave you the split. Will pigeon hole. All tied up. Don't pry. Will delight later. Take her down. Override. Touch bases. I'm not a robin. Make one tougher. Just off the job. Strobe light. The deal is over. Catch on. Fill the night life.
Hard to seal. Times are adrift. Having. Going to hold up in court. Court favor. Was never a savior. A day later was privy to it. Let it go. What a soldier. Live in the cracks. A steely resolve. Never bribe. That is what people say. Boil over. It was a mold of. Love and let go. Hold up a shield. Save a little. Kindle. Ashes. Live to erect. It has far reaching effects. Not too deliberate. Follow down. Follow the night life. A lodger. Pass form. More the better. Let your past go. Misgivings dripping wet, plant themselves. Never more held up. I have cravings. More than one girl. Not an order. Not fill up on. Honor. Ponder. Gave it a mix around. Still astound. Pull over. Caked on. That was a long stride. Ride along. Passed feeling. When you look pleased. Seal away. Gone to light. Harder to conceal. It was mind-
Blowing. Make you a part of the family. What a straight shot. Never grouped the same. Lacks feeling. Measly. Live all over again. Twenty five to life. Live this century. Let it burn on its own. Verse one. Must purchase. It burns. Wage war.

Monday, April 24, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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