Terry Horn - More Poems
when i finally stopped
crying i
missed it
sadness felt right
after all
exalted imagined how
you were here drinking
water with tiny shots you
kept in a jacket pocket
excuse me now need
to fill a glass and
cherish
emptiness
refilled
you carried this picture
it was you
as a trophy
taken by a hunter
just
before the kill
abrupt
another ending
space heater
there are stories
about you
in the news
some of them are
good promoting
when used properly
they work
until
might as well be
unthoughtful
it happened
saw all the shit
in the news
name a
job
where people
actually
ask
how come
you are not
smiling
mom said
pray to god
pray often
and
pray to god
then took some
valium
guess
they
will survive
give me
my
bowl
of oat meal
working for
an
autograph
wondering
what
she will
say
how to get
out
from
all of it
today
a fear of
anything
more than
7
words
need to let
the pen take
over
does all the
work
just have
to
sit here
and
behave
as the
cream
rises
the
water and
sugar
boil
the egg is tempered
grew up
without
one of those
machines
made for slicing
used a sharp
knife
yesterday
given a
blindfold
said
wear this now
everyday
it was a goal
it was shot
with
a stick
past
the goalie
it was a goal
it was attained
went
to the magic
place
where goals
go
it was a goal
run a
marathon
be a trigger
be hope
be
humor
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