Sagebrush Saga Weed Two Day
...and possesses means
and tees to till verse
akin to a sorceress
who waves magic wand
to produce such supreme sentences
and weaves tantalizing
terrific topographic tundra's
that this admirer of her artful
and colorful poetic endeavors
prompts him to accompany
Gaia as thought-provoking troubadour
amidst the information
super byways and highways
along winding labyrinths
of critical thinking
or simply stepping cobble stones
comprising silly
rhymes without reason
all the while giving subtle egress
into that chamber of secrets
long kept shut tight
to maintain sure footed
stance of solitude,
whose only entities happen
to constitute trappings
of literary lugubriousness
those tombs of largesse identified
as great works and master
pieces of literature,
yet careful to avoid complete intimacy
lest cherished 100 years of solitude
shattered and heart rent asunder
twin perils of loss provide
an understandable cautionary tale
from author of this rambling missive
a most profoundly perceptive
and acute Ape man
touched to the quick
with a bit of angel dust
and aware this agonized
angst riddled arboreal beast
contents himself with
the confines of cyberspace.
Copyright © Matthew Harris | Year Posted 2018
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