john walker

john walker
Location
china, tx, U.S of A.
Birthday
December 04
Title
Finder of all things lost
Company
excellent
Bio
Immigrant from Southern California (the land of fruits and nuts) to Southeast Texas (where men are men and so are some of the women). Musician, songsmith, poet, short story author (no I'm not unemployed) sometime liberal - sometime conservative, white male (does that disqualify me?) thinker of deep thoughts, surf cowboy. Mayor of a small town in Texas (really!).

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AUGUST 5, 2009 3:45PM

No Rhyme or Reason (just amusing myself)

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My mouth taste like rotting citrus

squirming against my own angst

 

Worms from my brain moving under my scalp

Somehow this cannot be justice

 

Like Sinterklaas encumbered by width

I feel squeezed as if wedged in a chimney

 

This poem chases me as a wolf

I haven’t been able to rhyme anything for a month

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liked the ending. :)been there lots o times.
Apparently, no one is getting that the words at the end of the lines are all words that have no rhyme. A couple people have e-mailed me and asked. So there ya' go
Well, sometimes rhyme is a bitch.

Ratede
But it's still poetry! Excellent!
This poem reminds me of Richard Brautigan. Thanks!