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Jay Sizemore<br />
Live Man Dead Man<br />
~after Maya Angelou<br />
A living man walks<br />
down rain damp streets,<br />
he carries a window<br />
where no sunlight streaks,<br />
he watches his feet<br />
he watches his hands,<br />
the moons phases ignored.<br />
The dead man sleeps<br />
in the churchs pew,<br />
until awakened and freed<br />
from the cages of blue,<br />
he has no veins,<br />
has no blood to spill,<br />
a restless heart no more.<br />
The dead man haunts<br />
the halls of hell<br />
freed from lifes<br />
soft bodied shell,<br />
he knows the secret<br />
no god will tell,<br />
that death is nothing<br />
but a doorway.<br />
The living man works like a factory for grief,<br />
spending his nights drunk, a thankless thief,<br />
he curses the sun that makes him sweat,<br />
spending days hed just as soon forget.<br />
The dead man knows the illusion of life,<br />
that the end longed for he still longs for,<br />
he has no veins, has no blood to spill,<br />
a restless heart no more.<br />
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