Wild Man

Anthony Esposito

Had big dreams
They told ya you were crazy
You planted the seeds
But they never got to growing
Just dying weeds

In a small town
They tried to kill your dreams
A wild man they made you seem
I guess you can be considered
Crazy even in your dreams

Bartender raising two kids
Just trying to make ends meet
Wild man giving you a hard time
He just wants a drink
An escape from living on the streets

Everyone tries to ignore him
But he demands attention
Shouts when he speaks
Owner says pay him no mind
He’s been doing this all week

There’s a brush fire
Out on the hill
Started by a wild man
He has some crazy ideals

The smoke sticks to your skin
Ruins everything
Like the pep rally
He would have cheered for the other team
He was in love with the head cheerleader
Married her in his dreams

Went out drinking with the boys
If your gunna do something do it right
He took the car out
Like a wild man into the night

And at the funeral they bowed their heads
The priest says something nice
There’s talks amongst his friends
About a wild man who met his end
He was a wild man until the end

  • Author: Anthony Edgar Poe (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: August 19th, 2021 14:04
  • Category: Unclassified
  • Views: 17
  • User favorite of this poem: L. B. Mek.
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Comments1

  • L. B. Mek

    this, is an immensely impressive write
    it's very hard to frame reality
    so poetic and distinct
    (in my humble opinion),
    thank you!
    for choosing to share your talent, dear poet
    'The smoke sticks to your skin
    Ruins everything
    Like the pep rally
    He would have cheered for the other team
    He was in love with the head cheerleader
    Married her in his dreams'

    • Anthony Esposito

      Thank you for your kind words. I appreciate it.



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