Purple ShirtA Poem by Kenneth The Poet
another stupid recovery story,
another one-student-at-a-time- being-saved-from-being-a-drug- user-type-story, what will this prove to the ones that want to take the trip down to the last point where the melted-iron core begins cooking them into hamburger? he may have seen people after five days but what if they haven't seen those people even though they aren't there? they are still going to do it, and they should be allowed to do it because some have already fallen so far to not give a s**t about s**t, and some have taken the time and energy to give a s**t, to be the purple shirt in a sea of tie-dye clothes and race, but this hand is told by another acolyte to pray that it does, like shooting a shotgun from a half-mile away does a lick of good © 2012 Kenneth The Poet |
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2 Reviews Added on February 9, 2012 Last Updated on February 9, 2012 AuthorKenneth The PoetBismarck, NDAboutKenneth The Poet is an optimist wrapped in the candy shell of moroseness and cynicism. He lives between the two parallels marked 46 and 49, all while living in the state marked 39. He pretends that he.. more.. |

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