To hear you say you see what mom did
her Christian bullshit kept me clueless!
wonder query how long you've known?
the chips on my chins were unfocused
Poems
You're the blurry one
That's you my dear twin
A chippy battle
You took on the chin
That is you squinting there
Looking oddly distraught
Like poor Quint in the jaws
With one last jarring thought
Your picture eyes show focus,
a look of interest living there!
My orbs look filmy and glazy,
I not see, say sad scary stare!
Friendship is way overrated
And only true blue friendships last
Allegiance is no easy tack
For monohulls fit with one mast
I lost every friend that I had
But still found fair winds at my sails
Accepting loss came with the job
And left happy wakes in my trails
I can think, feel, believe, say whatever I want
I'm not constrained by somethings nefarious
my worlds quite safe enough for such liberty,
as my sickness of the fight 'tis now departed!
I saw peter a few years ago
he'd emailed me a few pics
we were in a disagreement
saw him as a vampire hick
Peter told the clown to cram it
But that is not what good boys say
Bad boys become soul-crushing men
Who keep good consciousness at bay
What turns tellurians to brutes
What makes them go from good to bad
Societies are but the beasts
That drive all inner children mad
Gratitude cannot be forceful
gratitude flows only inward
a gratitude cannot be gifted,
love gratitude as a free bird!
The world's not good but life's sure short
trick 'tis to learn not to be the good sport
The world's too fast but I carry no blame
trick 'tis to see never play culture games
The world is so grand
And life is too short
The trick is to learn
to be a good sport
The world is so big
And life is too fast
The key is to yearn
for goodness to last
