Ugly people making
An Ugly neighborhood
Uglytown
Someone tapped y head walking the neighborhood
He made an uglier face than
He already had and ran ahead of me.
I was scared for my life, wife and money
We were together
My new wife and
My Best friend
Shopping on the border of
My ugly town
Uglytown
With ugly people
I spot Marie
Walking with a younger
Handsome me
She waves to me
From outside the store
I tell my girl who knows her
And we go outside while
Marie is inside another store
On the border of
Ugly town
Uglytown
We meet up with Marie who is with 2 older
Heavy men, one older I find out
One younger version of the older
Looking inbred and dirty
Assuming one of them is Marie’s boyfriend
We made a wrong turn and almost ended up
In ugly town, my town, my home.
Uglytown
We were at a restaurant of some sort in a mall
A mall with a view of an ugly town, my ugly town
Uglytown and
It’s ugly people
It was me, myself, my girlfriend with no name,
My best friend with no name, Marie, the guy
I thought was her new boyfriend and
What or who looked like her boyfriend’s father
It occurred to me that the older guy whose scraggly hair and beard kept growing and getting grayer might be her boyfriend
The film crew was set up and a new arrival besides the crew said
“Action”
The show officially started as we suddenly found things to talk about as if I knew my lines for a film or TV show I had no idea I was part of. I looked at my girlfriend and she stayed in character
Asking what the inbred dirty redneck friends of Marie do for a living.
I knew my friend and girlfriend were waiting for an answer hoping
The answer was something I could do and get me in a real job
The younger guy who was touching Marie said
They started a business installing lights or something similar.
I was going to ask him more and out table got distracted
By a fight breaking our down below in the food court
Children fighting children
Ugly children fighting
Pretty children and
In between children fighting
Pretty children fighting ugly children
In an ugly town, my Uglytown
Uglytown
The war has begun
I woke up
I went outside and lit a cigarette
I heard gunshots
I saw police lights in the distance of the ugly town
My ugly town
My ugly home
Uglytown
I heard the voice on a megaphone
Telling someone to drop the gun
I finished my cigarette
Business as usual on a Thursday night
Back to my
Safe little room
Escaped in a book
Oh ugly town, oh Uglytown
I’ll miss you one day
Uglytown
Uglytown -A Poem
January 20, 2012Ugly people making
An Ugly neighborhood
Uglytown
Someone tapped y head walking the neighborhood
He made an uglier face than
He already had and ran ahead of me.
I was scared for my life, wife and money
We were together
My new wife and
My Best friend
Shopping on the border of
My ugly town
Uglytown
With ugly people
I spot Marie
Walking with a younger
Handsome me
She waves to me
From outside the store
I tell my girl who knows her
And we go outside while
Marie is inside another store
On the border of
Ugly town
Uglytown
We meet up with Marie who is with 2 older
Heavy men, one older I find out
One younger version of the older
Looking inbred and dirty
Assuming one of them is Marie’s boyfriend
We made a wrong turn and almost ended up
In ugly town, my town, my home.
Uglytown
We were at a restaurant of some sort in a mall
A mall with a view of an ugly town, my ugly town
Uglytown and
It’s ugly people
It was me, myself, my girlfriend with no name,
My best friend with no name, Marie, the guy
I thought was her new boyfriend and
What or who looked like her boyfriend’s father
It occurred to me that the older guy whose scraggly hair and beard kept growing and getting grayer might be her boyfriend
The film crew was set up and a new arrival besides the crew said
“Action”
The show officially started as we suddenly found things to talk about as if I knew my lines for a film or TV show I had no idea I was part of. I looked at my girlfriend and she stayed in character
Asking what the inbred dirty redneck friends of Marie do for a living.
I knew my friend and girlfriend were waiting for an answer hoping
The answer was something I could do and get me in a real job
The younger guy who was touching Marie said
They started a business installing lights or something similar.
I was going to ask him more and out table got distracted
By a fight breaking our down below in the food court
Children fighting children
Ugly children fighting
Pretty children and
In between children fighting
Pretty children fighting ugly children
In an ugly town, my Uglytown
Uglytown
The war has begun
I woke up
I went outside and lit a cigarette
I heard gunshots
I saw police lights in the distance of the ugly town
My ugly town
My ugly home
Uglytown
I heard the voice on a megaphone
Telling someone to drop the gun
I finished my cigarette
Business as usual on a Thursday night
Back to my
Safe little room
Escaped in a book
Oh ugly town, oh Uglytown
I’ll miss you one day
Uglytown
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