How come I only feel happy when I'm sad?
Who or what is the false narrative of my dreams?
When it seems as if nothing is what it seems
And the dog in the chocolate cart has cut up all the beans
And lent me his kidney saying some goats have these
And shallow sharks that bite at bait and need the dough
Of my mistakes until the bread rises and snow
falls onto the hot oven
Aw mum the witches coven
have coveted my TV
And they are performing soliloquys on day time shows for me
And finally the darkness in my soul has robbed me of my bee
She flew off to sting her last, her very own
Virgin suicide vest inside the nest of vipers who controlled
her buzzing mind
Oh hive, hive, behave beehive
I wish my bonnet to stay on my car while Jane Austen drives
it
And for leprous dogs to shake their tales at Shakespeare’s
sonnets
Who drives the wild geese of foment and town turmoil
Into a frenzy of unaccustomed peace
So this say last, the day is done when Virgins may bomb my
dinner party
I wish for no more terrorist virgins to be invited to my
party
And when they die as surely they must
I wonder if they will go up to heaven and meet 20 terrorists
Or perhaps forty down in hell
For tea is what one needs these days
Tea and a grumbling that life is urgent and must be spoken
about and told
And lived and never sniffed at or denied
Or envied although that is hard granted but lived oh
lived
And danced and slanted hats at parties of vats and tax
collectors
Whose shirts are all ironed is boring and superman even
Was invited but threw up when he drank the Kryptonite punch
I told him it was strong but would he listen to poor old
Green Lantern
No he would not and that is what you get when you date
Some one named Jade or was it louis,
Well none's the difference she was Chinese and I'm sure she
had a thing or two to tell me
But I've run out of chalk in this mill of words and the
board clerk is filling his next bill
So be quick don't squark for there is more time to kill,
No let's never kill time, only live it
And let it breath life into us
We must be brave
We must be strong and positive
For there are some who aren't and some who were but never
got the chance
To live and experience this time we may waste
But instead let's hold it precious
And live it in haste
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