Sunrise Land

Tired Travelin' Trio
Slouchin'
Listing now port
now starboard
A train jolt
eyes spark
no fuel to catch
burnt out
burnt out
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Soccer Player Pipsqueak
Standing on my foot
I cannot imagine
How, to him, I look
So we look together
At people falling asleep
I don't mind too much
Him standing on my feet

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Quick Breakfast
Just a bite
Then I'm off
A poem to write
Library bound
I see a sight
Accidentally wandered
Into district red light
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I walked under an overpass
and around a cemetary
to write okay poems
in Abeno Library
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Sunburnt Skin
Starts to peel
Disgusting flake
Not good to feel
All still better than stinging