Your poem made me very happy.
We love ourselves too often and need reach out much more often. It is a social responsibility and it effects the environment also.
Rabbit hole so evil..
never what a hole would seem
Sweet spot of a dream
Yet wretched shapes of being
Gnash their teeth
Sometimes scream
To distort the picture on the cave
Walls
With creepy paintings of
Zombies
The doors remain hidden
Hardly a dream at all
A computer hides behind the
Wall
You return to sanity
As the clock is ticking
Madly
Mad watch smashed hard
And flowers freeze in showers
Mad
It was far away
Formula one came
A flying car
Just for fun
Bees make flowers
Fruit dripping juice
Love this good life
Do.
Sweet spot of a dream
Yet wretched shapes of being
Gnash their teeth
Sometimes scream
To distort the picture on the cave
Walls
With creepy paintings of
Zombies
The doors remain hidden
Hardly a dream at all
A computer hides behind the
Wall
You return to sanity
As the clock is ticking
Madly
Mad watch smashed hard
And flowers freeze in showers
Mad
It was far away
Formula one came
A flying car
Just for fun
Bees make flowers
Fruit dripping juice
Love this good life
Do.
What to say on this wonderful day?
It looks as if people are getting wild
A whole new zoo spirit is on the news
The zoo is exploding with life
Sudden the sloth enters the room
And gets busy doing major mental work
Nothing is making sense accept
The many types of food on the Menu
The wicked is not so apparent now
Even when a crisis hits
There is no bleeding cow
You can all feel secure as you log on
Then log off for the melody of love
The sweet cherry
Time is like a tooth being knocked out
Twist your body
Twist and shout.
A whole new zoo spirit is on the news
The zoo is exploding with life
Sudden the sloth enters the room
And gets busy doing major mental work
Nothing is making sense accept
The many types of food on the Menu
The wicked is not so apparent now
Even when a crisis hits
There is no bleeding cow
You can all feel secure as you log on
Then log off for the melody of love
The sweet cherry
Time is like a tooth being knocked out
Twist your body
Twist and shout.
Nobody says a thing about what seems unfixable,
The mood on major streets can suggest a type of horror, and people try to not notice. I wish I understood this better, but it is beyond me. It is like an urban flu that sits there day after day. The resteruant is the place to find freedom from this impossible horror. Thousands of dollars down the digestive track, eh?
Say Yo America: "The Constitution" the living document, THIS IS YOUR LIFE!
1860 TO THE PRESENT!
A STORY TOLD BY MARK GUTTMAN
ON THE LIFE AND TIMES OF AN EXPERIMENT
THESE WORDS WRITTEN DOWN
TO CHANGE OUR IDEA OF GOVERNMENT AND LIFE
THE ONE AND ONLY
THE AMERICAN CONSTITUTION
WE BEGIN RIGHT BEFORE THE CIVIL WAR.
ONCE UPON A TIME IN A LAND FAR AWAY...
A STORY TOLD BY MARK GUTTMAN
ON THE LIFE AND TIMES OF AN EXPERIMENT
THESE WORDS WRITTEN DOWN
TO CHANGE OUR IDEA OF GOVERNMENT AND LIFE
THE ONE AND ONLY
THE AMERICAN CONSTITUTION
WE BEGIN RIGHT BEFORE THE CIVIL WAR.
ONCE UPON A TIME IN A LAND FAR AWAY...
Cat woman was a delusion in the TV
Now little one to present a gym
A gymnasium
For the concept of action
Never terribly repetitive
Or arthritic to frozen symptoms
As a freeze ray is capable
Interesting public relations
Like an intimate discussion
Your arm reaches far
But you can not touch
Cat Woman
the end and more...
A gymnasium
For the concept of action
Never terribly repetitive
Or arthritic to frozen symptoms
As a freeze ray is capable
Interesting public relations
Like an intimate discussion
Your arm reaches far
But you can not touch
Cat Woman
the end and more...
deep in the fog of a frame!!
A life of the imagination
On the streets
On the streets again
Mixing in odd spots
So strange
I think I like it!
The bay remains
The bridge to green Marin
Where
Memories mix with the now
Present reality
Egrets calling.
On the streets
On the streets again
Mixing in odd spots
So strange
I think I like it!
The bay remains
The bridge to green Marin
Where
Memories mix with the now
Present reality
Egrets calling.
Nothing exciting like...
a speeading illness
Creeping like a strange cloud
Creeping as it does
Sleep little darling
As the cloud shifts like
A small planet!
The unnatural is stunning
Until a point.
Creeping like a strange cloud
Creeping as it does
Sleep little darling
As the cloud shifts like
A small planet!
The unnatural is stunning
Until a point.
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