Poems from Gregory A Noland.
Cement mixing, street fixing, painting a line, tires are yellow now they shine
A bump in the road, sorry the story told, and once again,...
Again and again never to give up or even a new spin
urgent red this Ill give you a prize suprised another new lie
falling in your lap...
Hers your free gift, not so free you grift, a sad place ripping and tearing
kicking and screaming and swearing, suckerd again by a thief....
Tears kept inside, all dried up consumed with pride, begged borrowed and stole
never lied, well tried.
Easy goes it, allways knows it,...
Sure, right on, glad you agree, let go, live on, times tuff,
waters ruff and so on .
just words that make up a moment the moments gone...