Chat Me Up

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    Chat Me Up

    Sit men down, chat me up,
    Tell me something wise.
    Give me something I can use
    To stop living in disguise.

    Give me hope, give me care,
    Give me something I can try.
    Give me vision and A reason
    To stop living this damn lie.

    Give me inspiration
    To stop living like a pup.
    Plant me in a chair,
     Sit me down and chat me up.

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    Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

    Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

    fellbomber’s Poems (25)

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    The Hoarder 0
    The Things I don't Know 0
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    The Plug In The Jug 1
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    Staying Away 0
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    katrina 1
    Chapters 0
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    moisture 1
    Leaving Nadir 0