No Sunrise in a Storm
- Stephen Yusko
Ain’t no sunrise in a storm
Ain’t heard my name as I roam
No fireplace to keep me warm
Chase me from my bus stop home
I have my demons, yet to name
You have yours, just the same
Stranger danger look away
Not sister nor brother do you claim
Crazy Joe, Veteran Al
Shopping cart Sally, my passing pals
Scrounge for scraps, a buck or two
Take it day by day, to pull me through
Ain’t no sunrise in a storm
Ain’t heard my name as I roam
No fireplace to keep me warm
Chase me from my bus stop home
Angels appear now and then
Shapeshifter Jesus, time to spend
Arm’s length distance away from me
In a moment, the eyes of a friend
Bleed me out frozen, take my life
Winter’s cold, a cutting knife
Dumpster coffin calling me
Reaper man’s roundup will I be
Ain’t no sunrise in a storm
Ain’t heard my name for so long
No fireplace to keep me warm
Poor man’s grave is now home
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