Root Beer (On The Rocks)
1-31-19
Crazy be it true
By no means lazy for the real you as legend always often spring up
To become larger-than-life figures soon to feel bold about taking out that trash again
In poor by patriot as protected as the sun of those that make all the difference of astounding
Generosity for truth standing on its head
I attract attention coming out victorious in a special place where even the Mona Lisa
Admires my work today and it is called love in the name of pride
As to cony oneself to myths as to describe our paradox all for root beer on the rocks....
Egg On A Pan
1-31-19
Stocking up with survival supplies on Monday and Tuesday
In our contemptible walks of life I won't back down
As to contain our multitudes
Going crazy with the animal crackers
And a little bit of wheat later on
Much too inspired to stop now to contain the multitudes
Back to our hills of the Apalachia
Take this joy in Jimmie Rodgers as one to contradict oneself
All for ones face on Mount Rushmore
Lincoln pulls off another miracle as moods change like an egg on a pan.....
Now Look To
1-31-19
In a cage where all I wave is another page
As beside Newman he stands tall as this morning on Jesus I call
For what rings true jumping into our Tyronza
Getting close to another blue hole in you for another soul learning to swim
Quick in this poem of soft lead love is not dead
And fifteen doesn't need to be a bad year
Shifting into a man gear in Brian Mansfield
As so my light needs another recharge at large
As more skull candy surely comes in handy with memories of Mandy
At Rutledge Hill now look to.....
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