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ADare ADay
How quickly it goes
How the hours cry
More , More , More
Please give me
One small courtesy
To stop and collect
My breath stinks of
Institutional jargon where
Some collective of Fools
found themselves LOST
I hate that dam show
Full of pouty lips
That lie there and
Greasy hair with a 5 oclock
Shadow of my former self
Now evil just like them
Walking dead that won't Retire I scream or...
When the Devil will you
Demons Die?
ADare ADay has published since joining on 30/11/99. Read more of ADare's terrible poetry at the anthology. Here are three of ADare's latest works: