Amid the soils and grit of
life and pleasures pursuit
of happiness may one find
the fruit of perfection? In some museum
eclipsed in heaven?
Or on Madison Avenue or on a magazine cover?
Or in some religion? What sect?
Or may we have as much luck planting a banana
peel in a hole we dug and filled with ****
Positive outlooks are necessary, but roses don't grow here
in December and bananas are imported and petroleum
is now cheap and internet is wireless
and lunar eclipses and we all arose from some explosion
and , god forbid, my parents had *** Otherwise,
I would not be here writing, this ****
Dec 13, 2014
Dec 13, 2014 at 12:40 AM UTC
Amid the soils and grit of
life and pleasures pursuit
of happiness may one find
the fruit of perfection? In some museum
eclipsed in heaven?
Or on Madison Avenue or on a magazine cover?
Or in some religion? What sect?
Or may we have as much luck planting a banana
peel in a hole we dug and filled with ****
Positive outlooks are necessary, but roses don't grow here
in December and bananas are imported and petroleum
is now cheap and internet is wireless
and lunar eclipses and we all arose from some explosion
and , god forbid, my parents had *** Otherwise,
I would not be here writing, this ****
