That's two poems for me, and one rhyme for you

if the sonnet doesn't fit then wear the other shoe


One verse minus two doesn't make an odd equal

but a poesy in your hat, sent the lyric into sequel

The lyrics don well,

these odes are good

our back and forths

shape nice as wood 


We'll two by uppers

ones before another

like word machines

the ballads brothers

One fleeting now

In this glad place

I feel the sun

Upon my face

One rowdy ride

In time and space

I feel the force

Of earthly grace

Right here and now

No better place

Before I'm gone

Without a trace

When I think about what's happened to me

I'm grateful 'twas not a named chimpanzee

that mauling, mutilated my handsome face!


Pondering each shouda woulda coulda been

I remember my exact same thinking's again

mad monkey, please keep far away from me

One mouth and one nose

Two ears and two eyes

A head and a skull

One big bean inside


Basil ganglia

In primitive form

Feeding and fucking

The lounge lizard norm


An R-complex brain

From germinal stage

Fighting and fleeing

Primordial rage


Gray matter geckos

Reptilian and cold

Scaly and savage

As primal pure gold

---- have mercy, may --- bless you

Our --- he's good, our --- he's great

his only begotten son our ---- -----

died on a cross to wash away sins

I'm loving 'Let It All Go'

'tis so letting me know!

I'm the star of my show

'Let Go, and You'll Grow'

Oh, I can write a happy poem

here powering up on positive

I shall now pen a merrier ode

all lyrics my gladness's given

Each human being has a heart,

but it's only one of our muscles

what place can a miracle start?

a frontal lobe's hustling bustles


All Homo-sapiens have a brain,

'tis the best 'pon Earth advance 

yet we still cause physical pain,

via continuous crocodilian rant

Take a deep breath

Blow it back out

Let the heart heal

Every last doubt


Take a load off

Freely unwind

Let it all go

Body and mind


Take a big break

Kick back and smile

Make it all count

Every last mile

Our time

Our space

No blinks

To waste


Our space

Our time

One flash

Sublime


Our time

Our space

Bum-rushed

No trace


Our space

Our time

Tell-all

In rhyme

Who is to blame for the world as it is?

Faults of race or the gods of persuasion?

Which side do we to take?

Whose hold must we break?

To endure the extinction equation?


Are we not equal, cat's paw to the next?

Flawed by tribes and the lords of destruction?

Which mew do we trust?

Whose truth must we bust?

To survive the cold facts of deduction?

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