Ladies and gentlemen! Come one, come all. Hark! I beckon thee gents and madams to please come and hear the new poem I wrote! It's fun for the children, fun for the family, fun for the pets and healthy for the environment. So, go grab some of ole' Granny's special buttered popcorn and some of Papa Pete's "hidden" elixir, and prepare to be dazzled by the artistry and craft of this blog-shaman's words, as they will soon envelope you and cast you off to world's unknown. So, have a seat and relax and let me tell you a tale; a tale of a man who had a day like no other, a day of continually putting his foot in his mouth time and time again. So, sit back and enjoy the Rembrandt of this blog scribe, exquisitely titled...
Exhaling Black Clouds
"To err is human, to
Parables like that make me
wish I'd just Exhale, for a second,
to align my words in such a
way, that my mouth wouldn't soon
regret their Texture on the palates
I leave behind.
Damn black clouds...
fill my lungs, make me cough up
wholesome intentions,
leaving me speechless with an
Alabaster abrasion
in my eyes, such that I can't see
the sky ahead from the road behind.
-Jay
=P
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