More random old stuff

I found two more old poems that I feel might be related, so I combined them.  I hope you enjoy.   Sometimes I wonder What got me here Why I ran away I'm going under One more tear For what I can't say So I ran Ran away, hid my pain You left me there …

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No Shelter

I wrote this many moons ago and tired to get it published through http://www.poetry.com.  I'm not sure what my intentions were when it was written, but someone asked me once if I was alluding to something suicidal.  But I can assure you that is not the case.  "Turn out the lights" was meant to be …

Tales from the Driver’s Side: A puking good time. Part three- The Pink Shirt

The Pink Shirt. This one sticks out because it's the first time someone actually managed to get some in the vehicle. Bag lady was lucky and didn't spill a drop in my car. Not everyone, me especially, has been so fortunate. Sometimes I end up getting stuck in between cities where housing is sparse and …