There is no reason to leave it alone
(Like some twisted dance,
A place that I land and explain
In order
To really tell you
What I want to
Really tell you);
In the telling,
I plan to explain
What I plan to tell you.
Yes, I need to be a centerpiece
Here in this conversation.
I get lost in the sampling tones
I can't forget the Lost
And the written tones -
The Forgotten Spills
Over waterfall Helicopters -
That landmass, the Intriguing Ivy
Laugh stands in to the Yeti abyss
What are the words
That land in to foggy myths;
Times Once Spun
To the lucky ones
Across dancing lands:
Nymphs could claim those;
Fortresses, civilizations, legacies: theirs.
Now we vote, lost upon the ill
Gotten characterizations
Those socially exuberant
Media-twisted gags and coughs -
Like the ones that standup
Routines across the face of the skeptic.
To not believe in the fantasy language:
you poor unimaginative light...
And a toast to the awkward force!
Carve the mind into the bended sphere!!!
You know the lost hemisphere
The get around here
The rhyme cuz I spent time there
As if that wasn't fair
The be here
To be there
Don't tell me this doesn't play where you are.
Cuz we are here.
Thursday, August 3, 2017
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