Poems

In my new pair of Dalai Lama spectacles

I see calm logic within my rational adult

I find humble forgiveness o'er gentle love

so clear now 'tis wisen kindheartedness!

I'm gone, gone, gone,

as zeroed-out brawn

here 'neath the lawn

Upon blades-o-grass

a human's aftermath

'tis equationally past

Drained as a dying flare

Gone for good sans reprieve

Lost for keeps in dead air

No more tricks up your sleeve

Pooh-pooh those Pearly Gates

That hoax of tribal lore

Embrace your resting place

Beyond the last trap door

And next he died

a Lilly twin dead!

Many folks cried,

as singleton said!

By insanity God's our creator, his delusion lives in the dark

colleges highlighting science, manifested the factual spark

We've torn asunder religions, whilst equating logical proof

went to rock bottom mystery, seeking all theoretical truths

Tug at my bawl bone, pull 'pon heart string

here now 'til oblivion, thy weep I shall sing

Humor places salve 'pon salvation,

laughing 'tis a balm o'er sunny sky

mopes tamed by chuckle ointment, 

heal me as doth giggling 'til I cried!

I cling to life cause my cells tell me to

I seek reasons they're saving my hide

Atoms said, "To our own lives be true."

DNA replies, "You're out of your mind."

Oh where oh where 'tis my Fitty Tuck,

the guxom birl with the name I adore?

She went down on a higolo gandsome

then came as a Qrench Fuarter whore!

Grand emotions are engrained in high summer,

this fantastic feeling comes to climax mid-July

making wishes that these days will last forever

'tis our hope such happy times won't pass us by

Pursuant to faiths 'tis a Psych tome

gone are Bibles, Torahs, and Korans

Vedas are fairytales of God's glories

made by fictitiously invisible hands

Topping the list of each Psych book

aping irrational, make-believe texts

are pinnacles of love sitting highest

'pon very tips of Homo-sapiens best

I took a walk to take a look

and stopped upon the road

Some years of tolls I'd paid

manifested here more load

Now the people passing by

from all homes brick or tin

Reminisce your travel well

as my new wayfare begins!