Pottery is clay

Souls are stone

Life is glass

Bone is bone

I'm a poet and don't realize it.....

 

Tony Gagliano

 

 

 

old boots

they don't hurt

they don't feel at all

they want feet

just right

old boots

they just got right

they fit the day

now they help the pay

just enough

old boots

just right

just enough

never too late

old boots

 

 

 

 

danger is from gold

drop the coin

many more.......

no joy!

danger is what's left

drop what's left

many more........

no joy!

walk away fast.......

not fast enough

 

 

a cup of coffee

a cup of joy

a morning ritual

a morning anchor....oye

a morning shower

to wake the brain

a morning coffee

to make it sane

 

 

love gone bad is a drag

love gone good is a push

love is work

in or out

never doubt the power

never doubt the effort

never collect the pay

it only is a loan

then you are alone

dark

deep

gone

love.....is.....all.....

 

 

 

 

too many people think wrong

too many people think not

too many people drink wine

too many people drink not

too many people sink deep

too many people sink not

too many people

too many people

too few folks

 

 

lying there

looking up

so it seems

looked down upon

by passing fare

so it is

the lid is heavy

it doesn't matter

the dark inside

with velvet closed

no sound

no sight

no time

no..........

 

 

 

 

inches are miles

goals are smiles

achieve one and get to the other

strength is like sky

weakness is corn

one reaches for the other

snow is like lies

rain is the truth

cover one with the other

anger is a nail

happy is a snail

one holds fast, ain't the other?

diamonds are kids

parents are rouge

well....you know......

 

 

 

I was traveling through a station

I was in another nation

I was carrying on a case

I was holding it over my face

They didn't see me

They were looking

They were searching

They didn't see me

I was running

I was hiding

I was running

I was found

I went along

I went where I belong

I went to the station

I went to another nation

 

 

 

 

drop a nickel

drop a dime

drop a quarter

dropping time

it adds up quick

it adds up high

carry on

carry by

drop a dollar

drop a lie

tell another

it might fly

where's the kids?

where's the wife?

there's the rub?

where's the life?

 

 

Matrimony is long

Mattress money is short

Save both

Keep both

Invest in each

They will grow together with time

 

 

 

Life is Real....

But....

Sometimes it's a case of

That what seems real...

But's not..............

 

 

 

play your games

do your bidding

have your way

do what ever you want to do!

get what ever you want to get!

just get it over with

and come home!

 

 

 

 

I was born under THE SIGN

I live the sign in solstice

The heat

The heat

Summer is for those

That love the heat

I love the sun

But not it's anger

I was born under THE SIGN

..........Of the A.C.

 

 

Death

Is it the end?

Is it the beginning?

Of what?

Life

Is it the beginning?

Is it the end?

What of it?

Birth

Is it over?

Is it ongoing?

Of life?....From death?

 

 

 

 

 

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...like........................

.......to....................

..........use................

.................dots,...............

.............................really...............

.......They settle my soul................

..........They..............................

..............make...................

.......................me.................

..............................feel..................

.........................................dot calm...........

 

 

 

 

 

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