fools lose control
dance
you scream
to the demons
below
dance like we
have a rhythm
unknown to this
world
the end of love
is coming around
the bend in the
road
fools lose control
and watch destiny
slip right out of
their hands
but the wise ones
the ones with a
bit of grey on
the temples
the ones that have
skin toughened
with the countless
heartbreaks of
before
this ain't the first
rodeo
you'd be amazed
at how far handling
this shit with ease
goes in the eyes of
a woman
J.J. Campbell (1976 - ?) lives and writes on an 80 acre farm in
Ohio. He's been widely published over the years, most recently at
Carcinogenic Poetry, The Camel Saloon, Zygote In My Coffee, Thunder
Sandwich, and Nerve Cowboy. His first full length collection of poems, Sofisticated White Trash, is due out in 2013 from Interior Noise Press. You can find J.J. most days on his blog, evil delights (http://evildelights.blogspot. com).
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