Narrowing th Dog

Narrowing th Dog

A Poem by Freder Fredersen (aka Grady)
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Abstract vertigo chop and screw.

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Narrowing the dog framed to die in the back row

Ready rocked homie walking cold dope through Heaven

Grandma’s gat fills the air with Jesus standing by

Nothing ever changes stone to reason

Love killed the Count!

Chance forever ashes!

Copping hope from philosophy.

Green memories of brighter destruction.

Narrowing the dog framed to die in the back row

Savoring blood hatred like screaming hurt.

Shimmer now. Chillin on the bastardized flight

Faces in the skyline fall tomorrow

Shoeshine deathblow!

Chance forever ashes!

Groping saints in desperation.

1-8-7 won’t change for anyone.

Death is justice.

Time is broken.

Help gone to church.

Run from Hell. (Ride!)

© 2009 Freder Fredersen (aka Grady)


Author's Note

Freder Fredersen (aka Grady)
Smile. People will think you are happy and be jealous of your success....real or not! ;)

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Another delight to read ... reminding me of lyrics - the weird ones - In American Pie. The holy ghost took the last train to the coast .. stuff like that just in case you didn't get where my mind was at. Cheers - Pen

Posted 15 Years Ago



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Freder Fredersen (aka Grady)
Freder Fredersen (aka Grady)

Cleveland, TX



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I'm as wired as a Kamikaze train wreck dance off in downtown Screamerville! When I write I try to leave this world behind and create a new dimension of words and other fresh organic ingredients. In ot.. more..

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