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What My Day Was Like and Why My Feet Are Sore
What My Day Was Like And Why My Feet Are Sore I walk with lead bricks tied to my feet, down this trail into oblivion. gasping at the light, the beams spinning and from thin air a melody, not the kind you think more of a stomping the gourd and drinking myself under two crowns and my head spins off whistling Dixie and promising to live a hermit in a cave eating stardust and baying at the moon watching stars twinkle and speak in riddles this old soul arguing back and swearing to never ever lie no sin tomorrow but today any damn thing goes to the hell hounds trailing a dragon that seeks the princess never found, but her slippers ruby red she that watches me sleep breaks my alarm and leaves me peanut butter and jelly sandwiches as sunset draws near its opens spitting out charms into my willing hands truth sees me and winks saying Rob what shall you do tomorrow I reply, shut up these sandwiches tastes like bugs his reply, yes son that is my super-duper extra special sauce, roasted bugs for breakfast Monday you get worms I grimace and shout, Lord save me my good friends are hideous. Robert J. Lindley Rhyme, Jan. 17TH 1979 Note- Weekend fifth made it until 10 pm Saturday night.
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