What makes sense
to the cause of
the truth well hidden
Only adds to the
sublime and rythm
The kids like the
beat of something
to live by looking
inside a window
seeing how the rich
suck down their
well meaning
Sought after chasing
and scheming left
Here sitting on my
porch still birth
dreaming..Strike the
chords on your
guitar, pretend you
know the difference
between love & laughter
Pain, glory and little
sister still and
feeling kinda sick
In the morning,
Pretty tough to think
about, the milk's
been spilt over
And I'm left here
daydreaming...
By Rick Weber
September 15, 2011
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