I am not at all familiar with your customs but I
think I just saw your Uncle take a crap in that
lovely fruit and everclear that you Aunt set out
on the table by the hammock. These good old
boys tend to get snookered early in the day and
get into all sorts of mischief. I am sticking to
my bottle of Pierre and won’t be eating much of
the local food until we return to Manhattan.
Can I enjoy my life just as it is today?
Yeuss
I like my artists brilliant and insane
to be able to venture out they must
lose touch with what we think is reality
I can close my eyes and feel all of this crazy stuff
going on in my body without my permission and
I can Let Go
Raring to go to touch your face
we all can see how the allure can begin
Readers 99% have been there done that
Titanic did not make it past it’s maiden voyage
not 10 years after the beauty was spied nor 1 year
on it’s maiden voyage and that tells all of us one
thing about beauty, it tells you nothing of quality
She will be the one to hang for the long run
will get to know you warts and all and be
even tempered nurturing and into the X1 maybe
There is no hunt for these they come out of the
woodwork when there is someone to blame
I made caterpillar Club Meds when I was a child with grassskirts
A magnifying glass has been in my hands only to see spiracles in Lubbers
Here is what maddens me
Vanity that just oozes with anorexic wanna be
Hair tossing until the mind becomes numbed by the vapidness
complete male hatred Not even a clue on how to be close to a male
Disregard for the last one while making public this reeling in of the new catch
DRUNK DRUNK DRUNK DRUNK DRUNK glorifying an illness that kills many
almost killing a great poet
