1973
written by: TM Arko
@terry.arko
I won’t
Wear no stinking badges
or march in a Boy Scout brigade
I won’t
Wear no Fruit of The Loom T-shirts
or sleep with a hotel maid
I won’t
Drink the lies that they are mixing
or follow their shallow advice
I won’t
Help them murder the children
or trap all the dreamers like mice
I live in the Pacific Northwest. A small community with farms and antique shops. Lots of rivers and lakes and these are some of the themes I like. I am a technical writer by trade so poetry offers me an escape from the more mundane industrial articles I work on day to day. I love music and am a classic rock fanatic. Love good books and stories too.
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