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Lived Wild Times
by Jane Noponen Perinacci → (All Poetry by Jane Noponen Perinacci)
Sunday, September 25, 2016 Rated "G" by the Author.

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"Nobody knows what it's like to be the bad man, to be the sad man behind blue eyes.." The Who (from "Tommy")

He rubbed me the wrong way Came on too head strong On some cloud he's hiding Yet I hear a song Attention was yearned for Not someone like him He's really an outlaw Some guys call him Slim Went with him lived wild times Would not trade them in Sky Cowboy my teacher My lover in sin Jane Noponen Periancci Jane Noponen Perinacci

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Reviewed by Jms Bell

Reviewed on October 2, 2016

YEAH...LIVED. ISN'T 'PAST TENSE' WONDERFUL? THANKS, MY FRIEND. LOVE, BLESSINGS AND FAITH...JOYCE * HIS INSPIRATIONS

Reviewed by Michael Schafer

Reviewed on September 26, 2016

Why do women go for the bad guys? My wild days were me just being stupid.

Michael D.

Reviewed by John Herlihy

Reviewed on September 25, 2016

These things happen, can be fun while it lasts; but nothing lasts forever, except perhaps the memories and poems written into the mortar of our emotions. John

Reviewed by - - - - - TRASK

Reviewed on September 25, 2016

9-25-2016

YEP: We I Hung Out In Gangs But:

We Didn't Beat Up Old People Shoot Kill
Little Children..

We Beat Each Other Up Includes Me:

I Beat Big Ass Bullies Up...

Kool Write On...

TRASK..

Reviewed by Jerry Bolton

Reviewed on September 25, 2016

I quite understand this one for sure. Been there . . ; You know. Everything that happened happened BIG . . . I'll never forget my own "Wild Times."

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