THESE WORDS I WRITE ARE SENT TO ME FOR YOU

Rodeosshow is the writings of Lance Martinelli
Known by several names, Rodeo being but one.

Welcome To The Rodeo Show All my poems for the world to see...
Just channeling words from the other side
Colors, Truths and Mere Speculation
Fall by the wayside

If you take my hand
You'll have my mind as well.
Welcome to the Rodeo Show

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6/11/11

Crying Apart

God how it sucks to be crying apart.
One says one thing and another says another.
And the images of lost hope
Catch a heart or ear off guard.

Little inuendoes that might not
mean a thing otherwise
Send a bolt of lightning like a
needle in the eye.

The on the seperate ends cheeks
are wet from the pain of a'carte.
How it sucks to talk together
When words make us cry apart.

Love is such pure agony.
When soul mates cry apsrt.
Like the pieces of some childs play set.
Why did we have to fly apart?

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