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Fever winds
by Keith D AllisonDancing Allusions
Five days
I’ve lay here
Waiting for the angel
To end
This song of mine
But I guess it
it not
the time
For a bottle of whiskey
warm a woman
To fill the lone less
of the mind
allusions dance
listening to the pain
longing for the whiskey
for a woman
whose smile is known
But it's all an illusion
waiting
waiting
for the angel
to call my name
The rain keeps falling
oh
to hear my name 10/02/2011 Posted on 10/02/2011
Copyright © 2024 Keith D Allison
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Lori Blair on 10/17/11 at 04:16 AM beautiful Keith..one day she will call your name..I promise! Heartfelt and so well written. I have missed greatly your work |
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