josh bones
By Jonas
i slept and i dreamed
out of the sun under orchard tree
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in my dreams i wept for the things that
would never be
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the becoming
running
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to unknown ends like a teddy bear that talks when you pull the string
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and josh bones bears me closer to home
in his double wide
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like sterling silver rings
that come wholesale from thailand
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he spoke a mile a minute
for a hundred miles
and never said so much as a word
and josh bones was the world
the skin begins to look stretched thin over his
once young face
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© 2006 Jonas
Published on Thursday, January 5, 2006.
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A former member wrote:
Wow Jonas. That Like gave me the butterflies Kinda.
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On Saturday, January 7, 2006, KittyStryker
(710) wrote:
mm... i love the poems you write about your travels- you make me want to hitchhike so i can better know the people i meet.