All-You-Can-Eat

knowledge afloat remains powerless waiting to be plugged in bugged out anticipating the radio alarm clock WAKE UP! use colors shapes push buttons twist knobs pull into parking space sunburn in the spot gathering rays to erase the poison KILL polluted cells a trade secret to tastily treat one's self take the high road the shady street the path less traveled which one matters little especially when in comparison terms with the reward, the apple, the brain food, the all- you- can-eat buffet... Knowledge, there at the fingertips of y.o.u.

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Joann Grisetti

Date: 5/20/2012 11:04:00 AM

You do wander your own path, just be true to y.o.u.

Andrea Dietrich

Date: 5/10/2012 10:04:00 PM

This one is AWESOME, Y O U!!!

Carol Sunshine Brown

Date: 5/8/2012 12:29:00 PM

A pleasure to read your poetry today JSL. I will try to come back later this week to read more. I have a spring cold and not up to reading for too long. Have a wonderful week. Love, Carol

Kabuteng P.Ink K.

Date: 5/8/2012 11:33:00 AM

Back here again :) I really like what you say, how you write words that are "all ours"-- then I thank you, seeing those words through your pen (through your mirror?) can be quite refreshing :D and hehe as for confused, believe me, I confuse even myself, so I can get happily confused, haha :D!

Kabuteng P.Ink K.

Date: 5/8/2012 10:55:00 AM

Ah, I hope I got what you are saying here-the tree of knowledge indeed has all those dapply apple fruits all hanging for us to harvest and gobble up, up for us how to eat and cook it if ever, or if we let it rot-- shucks-- I can read so much into this, I think I can go on & on & on... thanks for the food for thought Joey! Yum, yum, yum :D burp ~! Apple pie ala mode?