Subsequent
The irony of dissension
that failing path's ingress
that module with its faction
that moment of duress.
That falling out of practice
that holiness to test
is subsequent by number
a follow up's digest!
The blessing of my venture
the years of common stress
are subsequent indenture
a follow up as less!
I do my greatest censure
but fall apart at best
some new love must take measure
that may be worn to rest!
This strata called intention
has spent, but still finds crest
to move my small invention
into a worthiness!
How blessed with directness
my ideas prove express,
while that one misdemeanor
is always subsequent!
I INVENT! SINCE THE 60's FINDING MY STRATA. LOOKING AT THE SMALL ROUND TIRES IN A GAS N COFFEE SHOP. A JOB IN BETWEEN! I THOUGHT THEY SHOULD BE FLAT AND WIDE, THE RIMS THAT IS. I WENT INTO THE MANAGER AND TOLD HIM TO WRITE HIS COMPANY (SUN OIL) AND TELL THEM. I DREW OUT THE IDEA. HE SAID "YOU'RE MAKING MISTAKES AT THE COUNTER, COUNTING MONEY, AND FIRED ME" I WALKED OUT THINKING, YOU COULD HAVE BEEN A MILLIONAIRE! WHAT HAPPENED AFTER THAT IS CASE HISTORY! INVENTONS AND INVENTORS BECAME MY APPAREL, AND MET SOME OF THE MOST CONTRIBUTING PERSONS OF THIS CENTURY. AND WANT TO WRITE A BOOK!
Copyright © Paula Larson | Year Posted 2015
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