swagger, poetry, steven humphreys

Swagger

Do your swagger

bashful not

do it in the evening

morning

noon

naught

it’s you

it’s me

it’s over there

don’t care

not

swear

hug a bear

beware

don’t stare

the tramp is over

there

sitting

on his bench

calmly

looking at you

for he’s lost his swagger

someone took it away

his drink

his wine

pour him his glass of it

it’s his due

he’s doing fine

drink of it

with him

he’s you

he’s me

we are all

going

to the same

place

it’s called

the

ether

it is there

where the wine

flows

freely

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Steven James Humphreys

My books are for sale at Amazon and Barnes and Noble. My wife and I live with our cats and dog in California. I hope you enjoy my blog and find it informative, meaningful and entertaining. Let me know what you think. You can read more on my 'about me' page. Thanks for stopping by!

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