BROKEN lines, with a crazy smile, <br />eyes pointed up, towards the <br />burning sun.IS this it, you yell <br />at GOD, or just another bad trip. <br />BROKEN lines with some happy dust, <br />a woman sits by herself, with her <br />pipe, and drugs, is this it, she <br />yells at GOD, or just another bad <br />trip. <br />BROKEN lines mend as one, they <br />wash there bodies in the water <br />of GOD, is this it, they both yell, <br />yes says the king, now go back <br />home. <br />BROKEN lines, with crazy smiles...<br /><br />DAVID GERARDINO<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/emotional-geography-70/
