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#18 Sunday Entire

I long
For the new week
To start

So I can
Just keep on
Working

I appreciate
The silence
I get

The darkness
That keeps on
Lurking

But I'm tired
Of filing regrets
I'm tired

Yes I'm tired
Of denying outlets
I'm happy

But I'm tired
Of smiling to myself
I'm tired

I think I'll stop
Lying to myself
And try

Stop trying
To forget
And lie

In my bed
And stare at the sky
Behind the ceiling

And imagine
What it is like
Just being

#17(3) Feeding Fido

Drink up
Your drink pup
So you can grow strong and mighty!

Maybe
Someday pup
You'll become a mighty warrior like me!

Maybe
That day pup
You'll grow big and decide to bite me!

So drink up
This drink pup
And be swallowed by gods and lightning!

#17(2) Truce

I wrote a truce
And I signed it by
The nameless sign
Of my naked eye

I saw it fly
It sailed in sky
Yet failed to float
Over the waves like our boat

It sank to the bottom
It sank in the sand
It sank to the fathoms
Of colorless lands

But it ailed in my motion
It smiled in my mind
In the endless of oceans
The truth lies there blind

#17 Since Tint

When I think about the past
The time goes so slow
When I think about the future
And all I want to know

All the places I should visit
All the ways I'd like to go
And I really must admit
That my height is a new low

In the world of evolution
Unfair retributions
Signed for dissolutions
Improbable cause

When I think about the feature
The time goes so fast
But I realize at last
That the real life will last

Forever
And ever
And ever
Forever

And ever

#16 Clowning Around

The clown just came in
Dressed in roses with a handwagon
Of red balloons and gin
Caressing children with sealess lagan

Clowning for his win
Chestnuts roasting by the fire
They all gathered around
As the flames kept rising higher

He told them stories
About the dragons in the sky
He stole their worries
And let them rise up to the dragons that fly

Up by the clouds in moonshine
The children all stared in aw
Then he brought out his guitar
And slapped the strings with his furry paw!

Out came sounds and riot bliss
And he screamed out loud "Can you handle this!"
And the children looked at him, starred, through the mist
He said "Little kids, you are all now dismissed"

But the children wouldn't leave
All but none they would all stay
As the music screamed into them
And swept the mist away

Their thoughts were clear as crystal skulls
The sea was wide yet the clouds were dull
And they all screamed out for the anguish contained
They all screamed out to the sea without name

And the sea responded with invorceful force
The waves came churning without remorse
And the wind it howled, but the guitar did so more
Aloud like a tiger it roared in a choir

They rose with the riot, higher and higher
The dragons spit flames, fire and fire
A vortex of flames circled around them in wires
And grounded them back to the beach

They awoke the next morning, all with aching heads
The clown he had left them, the clown he was dead
Surrounded by a pool of thick and lucid red
Blood, and his guitar it was missing

#15(3) Jailburn

Don't move!
Hands up!
I got you arrested!
You'll be in for questioning!
For drugs and alcohol tested!
For the children you molested!
A neat yearly number of nine!
And to the people who protested!
A two hundred dollar fine!
When you're out of time!
I hope you'll have realized!
That there is so much else!
To life!

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