johnoe mc guckin Poems

Pair of socks


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If my soul had fingers i would
ask it to depart and touch you
lightly upon your true, true heart.
And with that touch i would imprint
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We're here to take your home.
Foreclosure we call it. Makes us
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Where the earth and sky collide
That's were sea-dreams are found
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driving through a yesterday land
i chanced upon a yesterday man
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We are Australian
And in our time we are asked
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Orange or, green
we can all wear the red
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Now many a one
Could agree that poor auld SAM gets
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Atten-shun at ease
atten-shun
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Overhead an empty sky:
Troubling me, seeking, as I'am
solace: - Nights sky devoid of starlight,
reflective moon in teardropp shape, has waned
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