Bediapered child.. nurse wipers styled pretty.. they can pay..  knowing someone somewhere cleans up what they did today.. stumble down a busy street.. these should stay inside.. stumble pay.. clean to say.. ‘do it well.. with pride’..

Did you know your other self?.. one who never lies?.. like old grandpa.. Mickey Mouse.. men of ‘Olde’ and ‘Wise’.. peeking from each second.. a love that makes you shy.. when old guilt comes peckin’.. with a smile.. shrug and a sigh..  

Character jumps to the center of that special place.. karma.. fate.. early.. late brings you to your face.. just two minutes gone.. would trade ten years for that time.. a precious place of reference.. yeah.. tick of your ‘social rhyme’..

You are smart as ever.. see they love you so.. acting clever never could interrupt your flow.. speak them one to other.. family to friend.. never thought to be this way.. never saw this end..

Down the ‘Road of Time’ who was it?.. name is not a need.. just the way of talking.. caring.. loving in our breed.. know a place for landing.. when sense leaves the loft.. fate needs understanding.. landings clear and soft..  

Infants know of care.. know each species sound.. when a brother.. or a sister.. speaks of what they found.. cannot nor would they rank out or destroy.. living care.. a love and share.. for every girl and boy..

Born loud with a healthy cry.. a world of guarantee.. step up to your energy.. ‘bring it’ runnin’ free.. open eyes to wonder.. lover you can be.. all you mature children.. you ‘Infants 63’..


the disease peculiar to our species is ‘Ostrichitis’.. the perfect combination to exploit and accommodate  sexual preferences of anyone ascended enough to take advantage of the afflicted person’s position w/head in the ground and posterior raised in a most inviting way.. ‘GUARD AGAINST THIS AWFUL VIRUS’.. preserve the integrity of your soul and the dignity of the noble ostrich.. such as it is.. 

Peace Tony



About cryinforthedyin

I write philosophy and poetry. I postulate solutions for problems..I find similiar things in history to compare to present day, hoping to find a solution to the seemingly difficult task of giving and receiving love. I play music. Blues harp, piano, guitar, electric and acoustic. I sing..I love to sing..Peace Tony
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