APril NINE NPM APril NINE NPM
APril NINE NPM
APril NINE NPM
a dog lives on while great men byte the dust
JOhn Edgar Wideman
pps 37
The HOmewood Trilogy
did you knoe eye tried to save him once myself
Commuppance
a drunk sits in old shabby clothes vermin biting his arms from inside such a dirty old coat poor friend needs help he is helpless
he does his dirty businesses in plain site of the traffic in the daytime they can see him the sun is upp
SUnday mourning on the grass in public in front of Church people driving near the man gasped and told the woman not to look she almost broke her neck to see the naked crook
so eye had went to him before
to provide humanitarian aide
this time he had said no he did not need my help
and eye could see the empty water jugg
now it all makes sense
he must have been drinking beers wine or other whiskey comes to mind
eye left but not too late
another person came he is one of those like him
he let him fill his jugg because his hands are clean
they call me poor white trash
there is no honor among these thieves
and eye have not helped him ever since
perhaps in trash eye will come clean
these men smoke mary jane left handed cigarettes and scoff at the law they rule the park and drink and stone the day away all night long
in darkness is a man concieved but after this the judgemeant is for them
the rulers of us all the hatefilled brow beaters and the devils advocates
into the fire with them unless they can be saved in time oh Nick
out on a long limb oh this is APril NINE NPM
APril NINE NPM
a dog lives on while great men byte the dust
JOhn Edgar Wideman
pps 37
The HOmewood Trilogy
did you knoe eye tried to save him once myself
Commuppance
a drunk sits in old shabby clothes vermin biting his arms from inside such a dirty old coat poor friend needs help he is helpless
he does his dirty businesses in plain site of the traffic in the daytime they can see him the sun is upp
SUnday mourning on the grass in public in front of Church people driving near the man gasped and told the woman not to look she almost broke her neck to see the naked crook
so eye had went to him before
to provide humanitarian aide
this time he had said no he did not need my help
and eye could see the empty water jugg
now it all makes sense
he must have been drinking beers wine or other whiskey comes to mind
eye left but not too late
another person came he is one of those like him
he let him fill his jugg because his hands are clean
they call me poor white trash
there is no honor among these thieves
and eye have not helped him ever since
perhaps in trash eye will come clean
these men smoke mary jane left handed cigarettes and scoff at the law they rule the park and drink and stone the day away all night long
in darkness is a man concieved but after this the judgemeant is for them
the rulers of us all the hatefilled brow beaters and the devils advocates
into the fire with them unless they can be saved in time oh Nick
out on a long limb oh this is APril NINE NPM
APril NINE NPM APril NINE NPM a dog lives on while great men byte the dust JOhn Edgar Wideman pps 37 The HOmewood Trilogy did you knoe eye tried to save him once myself
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