*We are the afternoon wilted curcurbits , leaves drawn and froward ,
pining for evening thundershowers , emboldened , tempting a watery death with blind ambition
Yet , we are also creativity trapped in religious admonition
Miracles discombobulated , manipulated
Named , taught , placed on a board with our heads facing the floor
Following a pre-plotted map with the robotic horde* ...
Jun 25, 2016
Jun 25, 2016 at 9:10 PM UTC
*We are the afternoon wilted curcurbits , leaves drawn and froward ,
pining for evening thundershowers , emboldened , tempting a watery death with blind ambition
Yet , we are also creativity trapped in religious admonition
Miracles discombobulated , manipulated
Named , taught , placed on a board with our heads facing the floor
Following a pre-plotted map with the robotic horde* ...
Copyright June 24 , 2016 by Randolph L Wilson * All Rights Reserved
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