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Hisery Misery
I lay quiet in my bed
I tried to tether a stanza
Tied it down real tight
How could I entice them back
After retrieving paper & pen
The stanza not lost forever
Poems rushed through my head
Of being scrambled into dream time
I need something to loll me to sleep
Some one smack me on my Hisery
Copyright 2001Dustn P. Roeb�re All Rights Reserved
"Please, Smack him on his Hisery and send him Home
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Poems rushed through my head
Realizing I hit a bonanza
Words just slipped out of sight
Ideas being sucked through the cracks
Scribble down the words and then
No longer needed a tether
And onto paper instead
Twisted thoughts floating in wine
Before the shit gets real deep
And put me out of my Misery
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