You search a random world
As incident
Turns consequence,
Turns quantum jester
In your hand.

You claim the bitter rains
Are God's sad tears of pain
For man.
If so, I want His tears of INCIDENT
To manifest in CONSEQUENCE.

~ Please! ~

Don't beat the bushes for a bear
One block from traffic in Times Square -
There ain't no bear in My Times Square.

Don't gaze at gilded window gear
When moonlight turns her milky white
Away from you at night.
The moon knows
When and I think where a dollar goes;
Its got the nose!
The Moon will croon no tune for DUMB!

~ NOT ONE! ~

Don't cleave to creatures of the coin
When back-up's late and sent no weight
To serve as bitter ballast
If you sink into the lake.
Go get yourself a drunkard's
Drink to drink
Until you're in the pink
But not until your feelin' ill and gonna
Chuck it in a bucket
Or the kitchen sink.

~ Please! ~

Then go to sleep
My sweet BoPeep
With all your broke
And bashful sheep.

~ Please! ~

Edited 1 time(s). Last edit at 02/27/2009 04:13PM by easyeverett.

Double Dutch Double Clutch
Posted by: JohnnySansCulo (192.168.128.---)
Date: October 11, 2021 09:50AM


A splice of pie
is a surprise
For breakfast yes
it qualifies
Avoid a friend
who’s on a deed
For meager eager
vices heed

King Solomon
had lots of mines
He had a lot
of porcupines
And when he had
some in between
He went out with
the Sheba Queen

But little Adolf
very mean
He went to see
his friend Francine
And saw his numbers
at the polls
Go down like Sonny
at the tolls

So come to terms
and come to grips
The players used
Biore’ strips
Their breathing wasn’t
very keen
But hey ! their faces
– very clean !

What a charm...till we get to

"Until you're in the pink
But not until your feelin' ill and gonna
Chuck it in a bucket
Or the kitchen sink.

~ Please! ~

Then go to sleep
My sweet BoPeep
With all your broke
And bashful sheep."

when for me, it goes down the drink. Still there is much, much in your talents...go for it.


cheers,

Petr