Demands across lands taken to the sea in boats.. rocked by small of smallest waves knaves guzzle wine and floats..evil times built poorly in some wicked fear.. dark demons at doorways always sure to bring it here..
Where? you say.. were happy plays.. where love builds what is true.. progress called as rubber balls are held with wooden screws.. on the word of liars.. on ideas of gold.. running on quicksand deeds in hand twenty times sold..
Repeat neat.. wash your feet and behind your ears.. make icons who know fear from virgin tears..
Be virgin in body.. virgin named in drink.. virgin crickets sing a song from the virgin sink..
Thump a monster D. Trump who claims to be the missing link all his life he trimmed his hair fingers toes painted pink.. a secret compulsion.. places he may go.. since a child he fashioned he was male M. Monroe..
Now a TV star who built a golf course on school land.. there to fix things.. mixed in a friendly hand.. less your name is Latin.. in need poor and free.. then away like eighteenth holes dropped in Pacific Seas..
Such a bawdy gaudy loser.. shows what not to do.. in our land of ‘Free and Equal’.. with words strong and true.. followed by an action.. a faction like the Reich.. with little less.. no sense at all he deballs all named ‘Mike’..
There you child of soul and wonder.. born to Eden worlds.. a gift of life to sense and breath.. make dreams to love and twirl.. peaceful love waits always it was there before we came.. peace of heart and mind is biggest winner of all games..
Ain’t a thing wrong.. answered well in soul and song.. quick thought.. resolved.. settled thought.. love holds home safe and strong..