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[title] => April Page Thirteen
[time] => 2012-04-17 12:51:10
[hometext] => April Page Thirteen for National Poetry Month April 2012
[bodytext] => April Page Thirteen April Page Thirteen Fryday April 13 2012 is stuck open in between the rock and the hard place abandoned by most people will not arise out of the bed they pulled the patrol cars to the church to arrest the homeless once again there is too many people on the street the undercover cops should have worn yellow shirts but the blue ones on the huge men stand out they are not really hiding they like to patrol incognito they move in the homeless areas you can form an opinion of people from the way they sleep on the steppes of the religion the church is a target every night some of them try to live in the doorway causing problems to the white light just seems to drawn them out they come no one apologizes yet they curse at everyone some of them still drunk now disorderly the drunk talked ess to me he did not try to avoid me he even tried to provoke me but he left when he noticed eye was not amused eye got angry almost to the point of fighting him then he left and eye walked around profiling on the street at my age not a good thing to do but no one was angry at me and so eye found the drunk belly upside down on the sidewalk he had fallen very hardly upon the concrete he was beaten up malt liquor did its job sleuthing eye seen how it must have been a hard hit leg into the curb the twisting around to land on the back the man was down but not really hurt eye left him alone he should have been arrested. The idea of jail instead of hospital needed to be implemented. NOthing worse then a worthless conversion. The constant over use of Alcoholic drink will pollute the man his speech is slurred and filled with curse words he would fight but age prevents this his worthless legs hold up the sorry that he is and then they lose the fight in the real world movie the wife is always angry at the husband and the girlfriend just sits there saying nothing she is smiling batting those eyes coquettishly as the older woman never smiles then as soon as the wife leaves the man kisses the girlfriend the wife goes off to the bar to get loaded or to find sex on her own this is nearly every movie that eye own poetry does not have halve half to fit in the box the rules form forms fit those who do the rules they from lines of generations in the strident past of time the poetry is collected but the poor poetry is neglected one thing all these poets had in common they were educated and perhaps rich to become famous they must do the million dollar expectations of the Queens during thirteen ropes upon the hanging tree thirteen knots in thirteen lassos thirteen highwaymen for jesus thirteen ghosts for thirteen reasons one man was not guilty which one my mother told me to pick this one so eye pick THIS ONE me not you are guilty you are guilty of the Truth of April Page Thirteen [comments] => 1 [counter] => 197 [topic] => 35 [informant] => charlax [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => SpecialOccassion )
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