Conflicting Societal Mixed Messages 1
This sole jeering, albeit grace
full soulful foo fighting - base
sic primate approaching - at a pace
faster than prefer
hubble even lace
sing electric shoes to
evade senescence - aging case
closed, asper near
ring finish line,
nope, no exit,
(not even with Jean-Paul
Charles Aymard
Sartre) to displace
non negotiable fact
of life and death,
a blink'n, wink', n
nod in sacred space
time continuum,
quaffing unforeseen
adventures extant
within Alsace Lorraine
regarding germane
human league race,
whether master fully baiting,
goo goo dolls,
Barbie included, who enviably
retained hourglass figure
hood never display trace
of aging, always beast
towed with fields a twitter with
my little “chickadee” face,
nor akin to me,
when solitary lad
didst pretend (imaginary)
beastie boy played chase,
while girls made believe to
no longer remain chaste,
viz primitive rued
amen tree snapchat,
shutterfly, and instagram
future memories glommed
courtesy once upon
time this "mama's boy"
only brother, now ace
sip ping his herbal
elixir night cap suffusing
warm glow to face,
this while count
ting black crows
nsync forever
longing to kiss with
heart felt being brace
sing against unrequited love
succumbing to gravity,
and unable to erase
ravages of aging
(YIKES) completing
last two plus months
regarding LIX
orbitz riding roughshod
thru ethereal aerospace
recalling early boyhood snippets
no idea why, when taking a
mister bubble
bath with siblings,
an elder and younger
sister nonetheless!
Copyright © Matthew Harris | Year Posted 2018
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