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everette johnson Poems

It's time for the awfully well dressed man to get
ready from his black shoes to his belt to his tie that
acts like a prison choked by the bars around him
the tie clipped down to his knees struggling for air
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Chicago why do you have to change?
chicago acting so plan
chicago your better than what the people
say your the first thing that comes to mind
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Old games started in elementry school like
7up are never lame considering those that win say, and
the ones with their heads down never get picked
because there so quick to quite so I
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Love it's for everyone, but we do need love when
we can get it love only come once like a game you only
one life bar or something like that some people play with love
like a game and don't think it's real and some don't even know the
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I like the darkness that's out
I like the rain that's pouring down
the lighting that strike's the sound of
light water hitting on the window pouring down like
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The writer who found me, the writer is the one that
picked me up like I were a prize he just won out of a box
or like something he bought at a store at first I
thought I was just some old thing on a string waiting
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Who is lonely? I am I've been riding this ship for
as long as I can remember who here once had a love one
that they cared about? that was me I to once had a loved
one then many things got involved that could have got resovled
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Poetry runs in your life like blood runs in your vaine
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A fear of life is not the same
as having a fear of the dark, on
a bad stormy night like the outside world
is just out of control.
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Playing keys on a key board till your
hands hurt making music people never
heard sounds going out your soul
pouring out the mood will set
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12.

Being alone is like hearing a single tone one.
Building a house alone is like standing in a storm that's
about to start and you just felt a little
rain drop falling on it's own one
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The chain is the one that started the
so called world writer the chain is the one that
gives him confudence to believe the chain is like
a key to a door that unlocks new things no one ever seen
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The Best Poem Of everette johnson

Awfully-Well Dressed Man

It's time for the awfully well dressed man to get
ready from his black shoes to his belt to his tie that
acts like a prison choked by the bars around him
the tie clipped down to his knees struggling for air
by hand the tie is cursed held by the neck till you turned
blue blended with the tie tied tight and high till you
black out the tie is like a snake coming to you alive
his belt wrapped around tight leaving a mark that's well
fitted his shoes, his shoes are like dogs.

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Everette Johnson 08 April 2013

His poems are kind of good

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