kinda new poem

Title: My Day consists of this
written: 12/27/09


My day consist of this
Waiting in this shitty town
Not my hometown
But it is where I reside

Another shitty job
Gone gone
Waiting for another one
To come along

So I grab any ride
Could be a bus
The train
But I go where I go

My day consists of this
Looking for some event
And for an adventure
Searching for another
Solitary soul
Another party
Another bohemian soul
Another glass of wine
Another good friend of mine

Another mystical groovy store
Down in the city
Another store like haight
Not necessarily there
Another bum walks by preaching of faith

Another older person
On the bus
Telling me and a friend
about life and
that we’re young
And “to savor my youth”
Whatever that means
“Enjoy these years!”
While im still here
While im still here
In body in this society

My day consists of this
Writing random phrases
Of these phases
Roaming days on end my room
And reading a book
Or two

Every day I believe
In this higher being
So then I listen to advice
about:
don’t listen to the man!

No one follows my beliefs
But I will know what I believe
Hard to set apart what is true
And what false

I’m tired of these false prophets
Telling me what to wear
What to listen to
I’ll do what I do
I’ll be me!


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