First dawn duck sings I join blow notes through my harp.. find a key.. a harmony.. just about F sharp..
thirst rings in mind-suet.. cruel quotes from ‘T.S. Garp’.. for a sense of freedom.. drunk on wine finds freedom.. hang shake from this need.. life’s forgotten seed.. passion hunger thunders like a steed..
she left a blood soaked stain..
heart art paints her pain..
love in mind dark rain.. morning dew shines my flower wet.. will harmless beauty foster power win a bet? will common sense to end all war.. slaves slave for rich who curse slaves fed.. a growling parasite growls ‘what for?’.. cold is each deed.. a wartime killer smirks..
it stands bloody.. soaked in greed..
cannot lose that beating heart which always needs much more.. always ‘must read’ labels signs on every door..
open orange morning.. rainbows nary a lack.. colors everywhere.. reminders come news.. white and black..
young girls become women.. searching for a mate.. young boys become men who question analyzing fate.. planning futures unseen.. some futures never will..
as duck swims to his species..
‘I am’ proudly quacks his bill’
Thought for this day.. Recognition, true pride in accomplishment is a gift.. False pride is self-deception.. T.
Cartoon poll campaign result in a far off election.. Some think Mitt may be the pits.. some detect erections.. wondering how could that be.. a game show host gives pretty stuff for free.. On and on game show host smiling as he goes.. he was roasted as he boasted on The Snake oil Show’.. others feed? not a need for Mr. Represent.. of the trickle pyramid.. no money just words from ‘throneside’ utters of ‘get bent’ .. unless you are chosen.. schooled seen caught and bought.. by the ‘Clown of Snake Town’ who seems to smile a lot..