Terry Horn - More Poems
Remains unknown
and famous
the promise of nowhere
never had you
never wanted to
made you a ring
if you lived here
you’d be home by now
Inherit your destiny
your time traveling dna
your endangered future
the guarantee
rapid in a slow lane
injured
by a knife
and fork
free if you have money
otherwise
pay in advance
the beekeeper has nightmares
the sun refuses to shine
a warm meal
toast for the mourning
a lifetime adventure
celebrating unity
the death
of the emperor
Puts
A bullet
In my soul
How
Do I get to the Jupiter
Or Saturn
Says
It all with a smile
alone
just the ghosts
for comfort
i was alive
all for a good cause
achieving the unwanted
now the law of understanding
finally
while dying
all right got to go
tomorrow beckons
the sleepless night
necessary
the gift of life escalated
afterlife currency
meaningful christmas
a birthday with candles
then cake
Bada Din
what i have right now
the more i know
the less i understand
perfectly imbalanced
sufficiently fulfilled
how do you see yourself
while dying
get it
do not want it
not so
loud and clear
ignorance
takes over
learn more
changing into
what
tragic
god left heaven
to govern america
closes your eyes
open
just like before
only worse
funny
so i laugh
sad
so i still laugh
being an idiot
with a big heart and
realize
i’m next
hit the garage
close the door
turn on the engine
and relax
gone to soon
had to leave early
looking for a map
the gps broken
always carry a mallet
a symbol a start a
finish
an ending
an old
beginning
he looks like
he just molested
a senior citizen
the business of predicting
incessant visions of shoes
filled with feet filled
with tomorrows no
holding on
lived in a tree
then
fell in love
with fire
acquainted with commitment
write a song about living
a full circle
from a straight line
authentic and oblique
wanting to be attractive
a new relationship
full of pride
and prayer
bring your toolbox
bring scissors and paper
bring a credit card
forget your pin
glowing
an idiot in
charge
got the car
not the title
got the house
not the keys
so we wait
looking up
abandoned
on a beach
of excellence
go see it
bring a sandwich
the very first step
taken every morning
makes me dance
in the afternoon
maybe what i’m here for
get started
then
finally done
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