Poems from Ianwhite
Ian White is a 2014 graduate of Tampa Catholic High School in Tampa, FL. He plays the acoustic, 12-string and electric guitars, saxophone, clarinet, harmonica, mandolin, keyboards and drums, and has put many of his poems to music. He plans to major in music industries studies at Loyola University in New Orleans.
Father, it's been two years Since my last confession Open your ears now This is my last session
Look into my eyes I'm far past tears It'...
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You'll drink black tea someday It'll taste so bittersweet You'll try to run away There's only death to meet
We're not obsessed with death ...
I one was as a-rottin' As you'd think a man could be I spent my days a-loadin' My 1873
I had no wife to watch me I'd lost her years ago As...
Insidious dreams on the Eden of man A generation held in a pharmacist’s hand The crow is the devil and the devil rides thee Cigarettes are...