sweet fire keeping us warm, power out after the storm…..suddenly lights flicker and blink, gurgling from the kitchen sink….power back on, furnace roars to life. Ezra and I full of delight 😊……..
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Tornado blew in Tuesday night, ripping up trees, causing strife. Power out ever since. Then the generator went on the list, broken down, of no use…….Ezra and I, have nothing to do. We’re just waiting around, needing good news……
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A question of answers, the reasons unknown. Unwanted facts, nefarious acts. Riddles and rhymes play with the mind. Confusion, delusion, of a terrified kind. Ambiguous reaction, unwarranted actions. Solicited madness, sadness defined…….
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Forty-five miles south of Colorado Springs. In a dimly lit pub named “The Coyotes Den”. Five nights a week, more often than not. The songstress sang ballads, played piano, stole hearts. Cowboys rode in from miles around, hooting and howling as she sang her songs. Nevertheless, only one thing on her mind, the banjo player she left behind……
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Lips of honey, sweet like candy. My oh my, she is dandy. My sweet tooth is in a frenzy, needing a fix, driving me crazy. I’ll never get enough of her sugary kisses. She’s obviously the answer to all of my wishes……..
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She danced on down to New Orleans. Pursuing the man of her very best dreams. Since she was young, he was the one. Though, he’s a rambling gambling crum. With rose colored glasses and a forgiving heart. It’s easy this way, playing a part…….
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Sounds so harsh. Words of anger, blurted out. Written down, bandied about. Easily spewed from a serpents tongue. Used as weapons, slander spun. Everything goes, no holds barred. Knocked out loaded, battered and scarred……
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Get in line, follow directions. Be like us, don’t ask questions. Do as your told, it’ll be fine. It’s better if we’re all of one mind. Collective thoughts, of which we control. Actions designed, everytime. Little by little, bit by bit. The price is high, never forget…..
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Considering the source, call me any name. Coming from your lips, I know I’m to blame. Nonsensical scrambling, uninformed rambling. Words from you make no sense, it’s no coincidence. I laugh and think….. and you ask me why I drink?…….
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every night while I sleep 😴 my friends the deers 🦌 graze like sheep 🐑 eating birdseed 🐦 lounging around, under the cover of night 🌙 they won’t be found…..
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