Monday, November 12, 2007

lonely word vomit

singin woody
guthrie
songs at my window
so take me
only
you where the wind blows
and i've never seen it
but i wanna breathe it
and i wanna
see my
self beneath it
the starry sky
that smiles at I
the loney one
was overcome
by what she heard
and what she sung
and one day then
she mustve hung
a broken head
or been broken..
who knows.

cause when the voice
left he
left an open spot
and another
demon
musta saw his only shot.

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