Poetry
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The Love You Lost
The Love You Lost You told me you didn’t want me, no sireeAnd that you didn’t need me, so let you beThe man that I am gave you free releaseBid you farewell and wished you peace I went on to live a pretty good life, happy and freeI did the things that were exciting and… Continue reading
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Eruption – Published
“Now Showing On Spillwords” This is the first time I’ve summited a poem for review and am proud to have it published on Spillwords.com. It is out this morning and I hope you enjoy reading it. ERUPTION Written by: Ernest Federspiel The volcano is starting to rumbleI can feel the pressure deep down insideCan’t you… Continue reading
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Yesterday’s Tomorrow
The Start When you open your eyes and try to understand the rules they imposeYou are starting out on the wrong foot without knowledge of your woes.If you awake and pause to thank your maker for the day that lies aheadYou’ll find a magical feeling of peace and joy stirring around in your head. 2nd… Continue reading
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Boxcars & Flirting
Boxcars Riding on boxcars when we were youngWas fun as hell but really quite dumbWe’d jump dem’ trains and go across townMake our way back before the sun went downAs I aged the thrill remained deep in my soulI’d buy a ticket on AmTrak and away I’d goFeel the hum as the rails passed beneathHitting… Continue reading
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Leave The City
Leave the City I had to leave the city or else I would dieThe crime and the passion is what kept me highRolling on two wheels wind sweeping through my hairI had to leave the city because I started to careThe fun and the games with sex on the lawnIn older age those games are… Continue reading
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Quick Pass
Quick Pass Here is a quick note that I’m writing for all to see, a bubble of emotion coming out of me.I’m feeling pretty normal for a guy that is so down, I’m feeling a sensation of our society losing ground.Life is so full of expectations from others and what they demand of me, I’m… Continue reading
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Agony & The Path
“Agony” I am a troubled soul that has lost his wayI have fallen from grace and bent my faith.And I have never really tried to understandWhat society deemed fit rules for this man.The wastelands became my happy homeAnd as time went on my heart turned to stone.Time always has a way of slowing us downAnd… Continue reading
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Journey & Can’t You See
Journey Thoughts of men are filled with sin and women always lie, The star of Jupiter shone down on me and I will never die. The frog broke through the lake of glass, and since that day remembers his past. The orange swan went to the moon to see what lies ahead, I cannot die,… Continue reading
