Poem -

~ A Man Without A Home ~

~ my guitar eating me alive ~

~ A Man Without A Home ~

A shiver did my spirit seal
A tithing from the soul
A lotic brook turning real
In the name of repentant soul
My guilt, eating me alive...

When I have shown my sour face
And swigged from the horny mug
In a dive bar torn between races
Black and white within this hole I've dug
Night devours my unknown mistakes...

A liar cannot deliver a song
A burning drake or the night's crow
Make my music a suicidal sorrow
My nightmares destroy me before the show

Torn between bright lights of overdose
I am half naked on the stage, half dead
The faces bereft, the applause morose
Friendships white, the truth mulatto
I am a man without a home....

Now I lay me down to sleep
In the rainbow name of repentance
But I cannot sleep for I cannot dream
Or my guilt will steal my guitar's sentence
And continue to eat me alive
Yes,
I am a man without a home....

Tony Taylor
Still alive : )

 

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sparrowsong

Hello Tony...

Marry an Illegal...

They can get a Home?

It's a Win/Win...

Right?

Great write!

Thank you for sharing...

Love & Rockets

Feathers

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Tony Taylor

LOL!!....very interesting dear FEATHERS!!.....but I am
not homeless just a bit lost from time to time....thanks 
so much for being cool!!......Lots of love to you and yours!
....Big smiles!!.......T xo : )

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John Prophet

So sad humanity can’t ignore the outside and focus on the inside.
Nice piece of work Tony, full of feeling, anguish.
John

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Tony Taylor

Thanks Brother......I am proud to be on
the same page with you.....Stay Groovy!!....T xo : )

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Bernadete van d...

Tags: Truth. I noticed.
 Tony, your write has anguish, and it’s so eloquent, full of power and grit. I wish I could write like this.
2 thumbs up! 
Bernadete. 

 

 

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Tony Taylor

BERNADETTE!!......you can write like anyone
you choose....but it's best to choose to write like
yourself,.....can't tell you how much I look forward
to your comments dear poet sister!!.....thumbs up
back at ya!!.....big smiles......T xo : )

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Jacques Tales

A Stranger in a Strange Land. It is sad but true sometimes. Great Write.

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author
Tony Taylor

Amen JAQUES!!.....by the way, that's one of
my favorite books.....Heinlein if I remember
correctly!!......smiles!!.....T xo : )

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Neville

You always write with such eloquence and feeling .. it is like a personal stamp, or characteristic signature & hallmark of quality .. Peace, love and all the very bestest of good things with rockets galore and a handful of stars thrown in for good measure .. Neville 

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