I’m fat because I love cake
I’m not
a man
Of obsessive
material
Riches.
That isn’t
My aim
Nor does it
Manipulate
Any of
My well wishes.
The serpent
And the dove
Get along Well
Without the kitten.
But her
Tiny brushes
Of disregard
Will instantly throw my
Curiosity into submission.
Forgive my stare
I
Can’t
Quit!………
I don’t have iT
In me
Like my daddy
Whose religious drinking
Was that of a fish…
Thirst costumes
In
Desert playgrounds
While Trouble follows & lures
W/vicious Sirens….
Bells & whistles
Aren’t for the deaf,
Glorious idols & images
Also aren’t for those w/visions…
We see
What we
Truly
Want to see.
From the far glare
Of the sun
To the deep
Abyss of the sea.
What lives
In our hearts
Reflects
In our free speech.
May The Lord
Forgive me
For the shit repeated
In my rambling….
