April Humason Poems

It's so hot
I'm feeling kinda distraught
My stomach is in a knot
Wishing I was in a yacht
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I want to make it well known
That this is overblown
From me being a drone
Becoming a cyclone
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I thought you were grown
So I gave you a loan
Now your unknown
Who could've known
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It's almost New Years and I got my beer so let's make a toast to the host. I wanted to be in New York but that dork took all my money thinking it would be funny. So I'm stuck here in Dallas without my palace in somebody's trailer with a sailer. I'm hiding in
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There will be a fight going on tonight because I caught you in this Love-knot. I need to translate all my new found hate since you had sex with all those rejects. Your word use to be heard by me till you got the desire to be a liar.
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You're the crazed serial killer of all my happiness. You're the sneaky assassin that's slaughtering my life. You're the creepy psychopath that's torturing my heart. You're the bizarre robber that has stolen my freedom. You're the uprising volcano that's incinerating my soul. You're the crippling virus that's diseased my body.
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The past has burnt holes in my heart but the future will freeze anger out of my soul. The devil has grasped on to me but God has released his hold with faithful forgiveness.
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It was certainly untold to me that I was too old to trick-or-treat but on this frightful Halloween when I was just thirteen there was no candy isn't this just dandy.
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