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I Got It

8/30/16


Plotted
Lines connected no longer dotted

I got it 
Took so much more than logic
And being honest
Hard work, pain, sweat, blood and tears is what it costed

From here to beyond the tropics
Near and far from ore deposits

When things rotted
A pungent odor usually wafted

Only so much time we each are alloted

Events intertwined and corresponded
Some of which were ironic
And others occasionally iconic

This universe at no stoppage


Burned so much chronic
Many kinds that were exotic
But not all were catatonic


Drank too much and nodded
Time and money is what it costed

Animals that are exotic
Plenty of which were spotted
Gone but never forgotten

New items each year trying to be ergonomic
Meanwhile people continue to gossip

Class 1 and 2 narcotics
Among new and old electronics

Twenty four seven three sixty five at a rate that is constant
Comets
Space shuttles with rockets
And aircrafts moving at speeds that are super sonic
Traveling in places considered cosmic
Helping others gather data in astronomics


Not all molecules bonded
Is everything technically, gas, liquid, or solid?

Churches built with designs that are gothic
And occupations working with things that are atomic

When relating to things economic
Some just wanted
Only the profit
Even if at the end of the day they were tormented and haunted

By: Dalton Ogletree

Copyright © | Year Posted 2017




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