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Joe Marflak

Joe Marflak

Yesterday's Hanging Over

Been a lot on my mind
 
So I put some down in lines
 
Watching the sunlight reap last night’s stitching
 
I guess the alcohol patches nothing.
 
I pulled the thread beside my bed and all I found
 
were rusty springs and stuffing.

Altre opere di Joe Marflak...
Time

Waves come and go while the tides forever roll clocks turn, and the sun will set Always under the weather But I’m not ready yet
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Night and Light

what do you see, what do you see when you look at me? atoms and particles bending light? and what about the night? Do you see me as I see you?
Leave Eye's Levis

Gut full of rocks and head the sam… I guess I’m stone washed but these jeans are mine and no one elses, when you think leave I
Alone

When you say you’re by yourself you need to look around. Maybe reevaluate your mental healt… If I’m so rich at mind, Then i better share the wealth.
A Minute to You

Think deep and sink in to thought for with time comes rhyme and my time can’t be bought but they say time is money
To Be A Poet

To be a poet. Is it knowing self-worth? If that is truly something, It wasn’t given at birth. Words are sharp, they cut like kni…
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Write

The pencil my blood And paper lined the same Like each and every vein They carry the graphite I used to write through the night
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Sailors Grit

Sailing at night or sailing in mor… all sailors take warning. We live in a tide of lows. With sewage that backflows through…
A Family Departure

Haven’t you heard! There is srength by numbers My family has been torn for years… What reasons, I wondered. Now we are like strangers.
A Head Off The Wall

another caffeinated week and I’m stuck wandering in my dreams a… feeling so damn beat yet all I can do is smile whats going out of style
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Shadow

Shadows, A sad man’s reflection all to hide his complexion you can try to run or hide but your shadow is your dark side
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Delerious

These words so permanent, Each letter I feel. With words so permanent, How do I distinguish what’s real?
Forgotten

There was a time, a story, and a t… A eager girl clung to a trunk and… Motors rumbled the mind of a man b… Bells struck, as did hammers, the… His cries unheard, climbing anothe…
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Night

tattered, tangled and frayed I cannot sleep the way I’ve alway… layed. I once used to sow these thoughts… But now I’m too afraid of what Iv…
Fakebook

We all sit here and take a look. Comparing lives on a fake book, seeing how you’re photoshopped fac… For what, just to pass some time.



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