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Monday mornings are always easy.
Monday mornings bring a breeze South
Of The East,
North
Of The West.
Its caressing the exposed skin
of my flaky neck
like the lead cannon from Atlantis,
Flying for the grasp
Of the cactus from San Pedro
That provides mescaline to the tribes
Nearby, that pray to its being as The Messenger
From
The West. Beyond the horizon,
Like the jack rabbit, eroding, with a tube
Sock in the vestibule over The Dungeon That Sings,
Sideway neighbors to the uvula. If seen that way.
Beyond, the continual rings of Agorapho-
bia,
Challenging anxious mind,
With ideas
Of how it be the, not the seal in yestereen's heels.
Monday mornings
Are always easy.
Jun 30, 2022
Jun 30, 2022 at 5:00 PM UTC
Your name is as lovely
As the memories we made.
Mar 28, 2015
Mar 28, 2015 at 12:46 AM UTC
I keep looking up on
Stormy sky but then
An Angel appear in disguise
Behold a beauty inside and out
Emitting words with
Love and hope. :')
Nov 19, 2019
Nov 19, 2019 at 3:19 AM UTC