raechael woodroof Poems
|1.||They Get Riled So Easily||11/29/2012|
|2.||Managing My Free Time Until We Meet||12/3/2012|
|3.||What The Little Ones Do For Me..........||12/3/2012|
|4.||Only A Limited Time||12/3/2012|
|5.||This Seasonal Change Is Welcomed||12/8/2012|
|6.||That Lady The Whore||1/13/2013|
|7.||Far Driven Far Pressed||10/6/2013|
|9.||My Last Attempt At A Truce||7/16/2017|
|10.||For My Brothers||11/28/2012|
|11.||The Ones On The Streets||11/28/2012|
|12.||So You Want Hear About Love||11/28/2012|
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So You Want Hear About Love
Well I want to see it.
I heard it had died.
What a bastard I am for not going to Love's casket side to mourn.
Died far back,
After seeing people did not matter to us knowing them.
I will pay my respects but I have never been to good at eulogies.
I cannot tell you in words what it meant.
Not that 'I' had it to lose
Never had it to miss.
My remembrance of it vague.
Stayed drunk through the most of it.
A whore down the road swore she had seen it
But that was some cheap drug fueled beast she witnessed.
The man who makes up for his lack of...