A Being On the Scenes Observations
A Being On The Scenes Observations
Fresh ideas ran into walls for safety
Words too long for sentences escaped
They knew their way home
But ran dejected into rivers… streams of consciousness
…pools of the lost…..and hamburger establishments
Emergent rising thoughts however
Remained happy on the banks of no returns
No money or memory or soul to speak of
The sounds of chirping birds of logic
Lodged in their ears (that is, if words or thoughts have ears)
Followed them to conclusions and to
A being on the scenes observations
Copyright © Earl Schumacker | Year Posted 2014
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