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16 Fluid Ounces
16 fluid ounces
On a can
On a table
In a bar
Around the corner
Screams out
To drink
Ribbon
Ribbon silk
On the upper stilts
Held up
While I am looking down
In the heights of love
But down from the
Wedding gown
Beer Eyes
Beer eyes
On a late night
Feeling up for the changes
Coming
In plain sight
Beyond the Nose
Beyond the nose
Of the dogs of democracy
Voluntary crazy
We have come to be
No sight
Or sound
Could bring us back together
Now
Where the differences divide
Has dug in quite far
Full of liquid melted tar
Beyond the nose
Will be more problems
Where our senses
Can’t go
Party Weight
When the good of the party
Outweighs the good of the country
What have we done
Me the creator
Me the enabler
I run from the words
That cast truth in
This day
It’s up to me
And you
Critic Stare
Critic stare
With certain vision
Free me now
From my own prison
Of words and defeat
Before I meet the road
I am supposed to be on
Renewal Mistakes
Renewal makes a difference
When you are all in
Cast out the doubts
But undoubtedly
Not perfection
Because mistakes
Are the way forward
Don’t overestimate
The destination
When the first step
Is forward
A New Need
Need anything
New or old
Bring in the bold
New ideas
People
Now is the time
For change
Michigan Heart
I want to know
But I don’t want to understand
How the smoke
Falls from the land
Where I grew up
On the southern shore
Michigan heart
Felt never more
So the gamblers gamble
And the steel men work
The street are empty
The money gone
From a crook
Where I grew up
I want to know
But I will never understand
