I ask

Written by: Jimmi Canada

How many times? (…)    

I see plethora's of well-wishers
An entire generation in stitches
Dynamic disasters carrying the pitches 

A welcome wagon wandering the bridges

How many times? (...)    

I see a black castle on a hill
Staring down at my will
-Has Gargoyles sending its thrills
And trained Chewies  pouring the drinks
and popping its pills

How many times? (…)  

Why would I wait for a wonderful trance? 
When now has a dance, 
a new job, 
and a focusing stance, 
-gets me to my France...
I eat the food, 
and pleasure my chance
Roll my dice
and sing to the enhanced

How many times? (...) 

Like Lewis and Clark
I chuck darts at foreign remarks
In the dangerous dark I part from my narks
Ease into the current date that is universe today

Seize the opportunity to meet my future mate
By becoming a plate, 
spinning in place, 
dancing to a face, 
racing against the blaze.

How many times? (…)