Walter C. Edwards Poems

As twilight comes to pass,
this moment will not last,
the pinkish clouds of hew,
will once again bring a morning dew,
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Tainted soil all around,
so deep in the ground,
please ask me once again,
are we just loves or are we friends,
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As I was taking my walk tonight,
I thought, could there be something better,
then what we have,
greed for need,
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When angels sleep in hollows,
or up upon the clouds,
violins or trumpets sounds,
play as cherubs fly on by,
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Out upon the ocean,
wish under the stars,
hoping hearts are not crying,
living with the scares,
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That little baster is back,
starting to place those,
crumpled up posted notes again,
all over my lawn,
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I will be welcoming the fifth sun,
Astronomically speaking,
as a way of time keeping,
age of Aquarius,
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A loud drunk was at a bar,
speaking about one thing or another,
all of a sudden he yells out,
If you need to something, do it yourself,
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I asked what exactly do you mean,
she only growls at me,
in high pitch roar,
and then she asks do you,
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Right now I feel like I am walking on a type rope,
with a broken end hanging out in space,
being prodded by the devil just to see me fall,
and now I am free for the first time that I can recall,
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