Living After While
by MrDaMan
Virgil R. Hall II (Randy)

Wistful winds play with the scent of summer,
honeysuckle and bees, beer and a buzz,
baseball, TV… and children in the yard.
minutes passing by one second at time,
slow motion living...

Enter at Your Own Risk
by MrDaMan
Virgil R. Hall II (Randy)

Enter at your own risk,
the boots of your brothers will trample you the way.
Someone’s guilty of your forced entry into this world.
You came screaming from the vaginal cage,
...

Playing With Fire
by MrDaMan
Virgil R. Hall II (Randy)

Yeah one good ‘ole boy with a foot in the grave,
tied to heavens hell as a mortal slave,
A sin city sinner one more soul depraved
Awaiting Saint Peter for the final grade.

...

Defiance
by MrDaMan (Randy)
Virgil R. Hall II

Lost and found
dreams of easy street
shuffling happy feet
floating off the ground
greeting everyone one you meet
with smiles that are meant to beat
it ain’t gonna get me...

Crush

by MrDaMan

Virgil R. Hall II (Randy)



Crush suede soul gone velvet smooth

Crushhhhhh



On the jagged edges of strife, rolling with the punches and weaving with your hunch’s, this is your life.
Tags: music jazz poetry

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