The Progressive Poetry Thread!

<div class="scrolling"> <div> So glad that last alleged poem is over <br> Part of the story that should told is how now my high school buddy remains clean-n-sober. </div> </div> <div> So glad that last alleged poem is over <br> Part of the story that should told is how now my high school buddy remains clean-n-sober. </div> So glad that last alleged poem is over <br> Part of the story that should told is how now my high school buddy remains clean-n-sober.

So glad that last alleged poem is over<br>Part of the story that should told is how now my high school buddy remains clean-n-sober.<br>The High School Days...aaahhhhhhhh yes, listening to Crimson and Clover<br>

So glad that last alleged poem is over<br>Part of the story that should told is how now my high school buddy remains clean-n-sober.<br>The High School Days...aaahhhhhhhh yes, listening to Crimson and Clover<br>Ah yes...Tommy James...wasn't he from Delaware...Dover?<br>

<span>It's empty now, no friendly face and nothing lives within</span>

<span>It's empty now, no friendly face and nothing lives within</span><br>A 180 degree swing from the days of living life to the fullest w/ a grin

<span>It's empty now, no friendly face and nothing lives within</span><br>A 180 degree swing from the days of living life to the fullest w/ a grin<br>Life is different now, seems every day I take one or two on the chin<br>

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<div class="scrolling"> <div> <span>It's empty now, no friendly face and nothing lives within</span> <br> A 180 degree swing from the days of living life to the fullest w/ a grin <br> Life is different now, seems every day I take one or two on the chin <br> No matter how, we pericevere sometimes doing the same again &amp; again. </div> </div> <div> <span>It's empty now, no friendly face and nothing lives within</span> <br> A 180 degree swing from the days of living life to the fullest w/ a grin <br> Life is different now, seems every day I take one or two on the chin <br> No matter how, we pericevere sometimes doing the same again &amp; again. </div> <span>It's empty now, no friendly face and nothing lives within</span> <br> A 180 degree swing from the days of living life to the fullest w/ a grin <br> Life is different now, seems every day I take one or two on the chin <br> No matter how, we pericevere sometimes doing the same again &amp; again.

haulin' down that mountain ravine on bald treads as clouds come rushin' in...

haulin' down that mountain ravine on bald treads as clouds come rushin' in... <br>last load on the same ol' road leads home to mama &amp; the kin,