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IN PORTLAND

I'm in Portland this week
Portland of whatever
my body thin and weak
across a broken universe
traveled, lost and meek
don't look me up
don't phone me
don't book a plane to lonely
I am in Portland this week

I am in Idahoe
in Texas, Palestine
a killer on the road
no body and a soul
trying hard to fight the No
don't chat me up
don't msn me
I am still not that short of money
I might leave Idahoe

I am in Scandinavia
to show these fuckers
how big and brave we are
but we're not
red-necks and truckers the lot
don't follow
don't say I see
you are much to south for me
I'm so in Scandinavia

But I am in Portland





Poetry by PapaFahr The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2009-03-24 at 02:38

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THE BOY IN THE WINDOW
by PapaFahr