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Yep That's Me

As I sit under this tree Eating pills and drinking whiskey These mosquitoes are draining my blood Thinking bout covering myself with mud Wondering how a fella could get right here Well Hell been working on it. 53 year I've ran through friends and so many women Sooner or later they know they got a lemon I'm hallucinating and homeless and luckily I have no car Makes it easy not to give a I have to keep leaving things behind to lighten my load One of these days it will be me I leave behind

Copyright © | Year Posted 2019




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Date: 10/16/2019 10:03:00 AM
Jay, I'm glad to see this poem. Reminds me of Glen's 'Gentle on my mind'. You keep your bones, leave us your words. -Richard
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Jay Moore
Date: 10/17/2019 12:21:00 AM
Deal!
Date: 10/5/2019 12:32:00 PM
This write makes me think a bit of that Eagles song, "Desparado." I believe you have collected some memories that will make great poetry. Glad to see you back here friend.
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Date: 10/10/2019 2:23:00 PM
Thanks good to be here

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