Low End Poetry

It was a hot sunny dayA long time agoOne could barely walkThere was no shadeAnd no desire to talkWe headed toAstoria, QueensFor a dark brewSome dum...

It was hard to get upstruggling to acceptSomething very realThen keep asking myselfWhat will it takeFor this world to healOne step forward Two back...

The other nightI was messin'With my babyPretending I was dancingMy black angelcame down at midnightWith his belly achingAnd his heart poundingA clo...

I don't want to ask whyThings in life go awryI guess we all gotta pay What is dueBefore we have to face the big ole dudeBut I'm so tiredOf people l...

For X and I Under the sun raysI listen to what WinterHas to sayI hear shrieks and shrillsA giant albatross among several noisy gulls Is asserting i...

For D.H. I've been at workIn and out Seeking warmth But getting only coldStaring at nothing, Nothing at allhoping you'd callI get homeA couple of t...

Some say I'm very lazy Others swear I'm crazyConstantly changingLike coastal weather Like Ships in a coveI come and I goNothing stays the sameI liv...

The lady was on her wayLooking for Cranston street She had been walking all dayShe said hunI follow the sun I told her to head SouthShe smiled at m...

Voices silencedGone, missingStripped from the justGiven to the unwilling Profit and gainFrom oil and grainOnly for those withA manipulative brainLe...

For Oscar... The last dabs of paintOn the wooden palettemagical brushes restingIn the old glass jarsTold stories of deep feelingsWhile healing old ...

A Southern older galStopped by the bankWith a car that lookedBigger than a tankShe hurried outWith her silver and goldAnd said, girl,I don't know h...

Quietly, year after year Your voice no longer hides our greatest fear I'm so damn far away  wishing you were here Smiling, reassuring Showing me  H...