Poem -

Dice man

Dice man

I have been bitter 
So angry for certain
Moody and desperate
Anxious and hurtin' 
Yet on this day
I get to live another day

???????
I have been in fear
Dying at the edge 
Walking the precipice
Holding the ledge
By God on this day
I get to live another day
???????
Here in this hospital amidst 
The suffering and the weak
In these white cotton sheets
With this mouth unable to speak
You give me your touch, this day 
I get to live another day 
???????
And here you are
The ghost of my time
Looking right here
Into the subconscious sublime
Still on this day 
I get to live another day
???????
I may look dead to you
Come and touch my skin
Pull my whiskers
Stroke beneath my chin
For on this day
I get to live another day

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Tony Taylor

YES!!! JAI MASTERS!!...... It is a long, hard, and yet interestingly "filled with joyous moments".... this thing called life!!.......I Love the lighthearted tragic Inference this write imposes.......VERY clever brother poet!!...... you .....my friend....... are a writer to be reckoned with!!.......ALL STARS....... love your style!!...... smiles....... LOVE and ROCKETS!!:.....T xo.  ?

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Tony Taylor

YES!!! JAI MASTERS!!...... It is a long, hard, and yet interestingly "filled with joyous moments".... this thing called life!!.......I Love the lighthearted tragic Inference this write imposes.......VERY clever brother poet!!...... you .....my friend....... are a writer to be reckoned with!!.......ALL STARS....... love your style!!...... smiles....... LOVE and ROCKETS!!:.....T xo.  ?

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Jai Masters

Send every rocket you have Tony 

I will be a willing participant 

to fly return with you to outer space 

? LuV & 

thank you uuuuuu Jai:) 

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