Not Uptown

Not Uptown

A Poem by abluehorseandflowers
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Inspired by Frontier at Writer's Cafe and Bob Dylan. Not for comparison purposes.

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Not Uptown


Going up coming in

Turning out shadow's thin

Eyes crossed cauliflower ears

Teeth shattered hotel room bugged


Hallway twisted stairs a maw

Ceiling slipping from a buzzing saw

It's raining outside all year long

Dry ice whetted the bleach's smelling strong


The dude on the corner handing out bags

Keeps his face in pocket along with his rags

Police are prowling got their fingers glazed

The empty lot on 3rd is getting razed


The fathers of the city spawning corporate babies

Grey cur mongrels out spreading rabies

Nuns in the habit of collecting shoes

The cooks in a manhole singing the blues


It's snowing inside not anywhere

Cotton candy in pill bottles down at the fair

The Bedroom closets locked up tight

Dresser in the basement off to the right


Tongue swollen abscessed cheek

Featherless parrot broken beak

Turning in back straight

Not never only late



© 2014 abluehorseandflowers


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Added on March 27, 2014
Last Updated on March 27, 2014
Tags: Poetry, uptown, rabies, game, closet

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abluehorseandflowers
abluehorseandflowers

White City, OR



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I read, I experience, I wonder and write poetry about it. I'm a veteran of the US Army Infantry who has struggled with alcoholism, homelessness and mental health issues including PTSD for over 30 year.. more..

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