Posthumous poems - A Wall of Stone, Cute! and Texas
Three Poems from 1985
A Wall of Stone
A wall of stone and mountain of brick.
For our privacy it must be thick.
Then a man comes along that has the key.
Ruins is what became of you and me.
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Cute! 3/9/1985
When you're not pretty, but, whose to care?
It only hurts on the inside, So BEWARE.
To live a life without much meaning,
to have to listen to all the screaming?
Living a lie that no one believes.
A lover for a decade, who doesn't see me,
but knows I'm there?
But staying home? Na not a care.
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Texas
It's raining outside but it's not too dark.
It's more nice than not.
And we'll just see how hot.
The trains wiz by, and that's a sight!
With the cool clean air and the green countryside.
The people are friendly, but drive too slow.
Hell Howdy, only the cowboys know.
Tony
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