![]() Dominique (The Homeless Boyy)A Poem by Butch DecatoriaBoy with two why's the weekend find him restless with a younger picture of himself on Adam for Adam's Club for men, using his computer skills to self-promote & surf from a new stranger's house relying on his pozitivity and c**k - alone but never so weak to slam, the tweaking of a fallen angel's halo since the past has it's chains attached to ankles, heart and brain...
Hey you Boyy with two of your own eyes cannot see the obligations to one's own life lost in a crystalline hazed syringe darting in to the deepest skin of a spirtit without any lively spirit...
Boyy with two thousand sighs, homeless in your own pessimistic mind lacking a center or wishful fuse or electric drive wandering and running on empty from elaborate excuses repeated like an affirmation of a slow sucking suicide...
Still a boyy with two lives : First, to continue at all costs survive these desperate days and nights in pole position - Second, as you were once before a child with only the cares of animation, a smile and playing dangerless as you were once a free-bird hatchling fed you worms so now without a nest or mother comfort of home, boyy with two broken wings still tries to fly nest to nest searching for a home a mother smile... © 2009 Butch DecatoriaFeatured Review
Reviews
|
Stats
116 Views
2 Reviews Added on July 16, 2008 Last Updated on February 1, 2009 Author![]() Butch DecatoriaLas Vegas, NVAbout"I cannot wait to see tomorrow, but I will live like--I just couldn't wait!" --yours truly "In The Church of (My) Life, Love is Worship" -- yours truly Lets101 Quizzes - Fun quizzes for blog .. more..Writing
|