For Dilly Dally's Vanishing point contest
09/10/2024
Feeling a little cross I gave out to god For piling different shapes upon my hod To think, we never had any future plan So made one up with the home insurance man Anyway, I'm covered for a sudden leak But excess is high and outlook pretty bleak With water damage undermining my eyes Canopies atop fail to keep me baptised In a world slowly spinning time arcs from view I lose my line of sight as payment's accrue My policy reneges states I'm in arrears Offers me (a one off fix) then disappears Like most chancers in life I accept the lump My hod full of shapes forming a concave hump Light recedes slower through an inverted mind Come take a look I'm not the one praying blind Still, I could sit with Jesus and chat all day Til our questions compel each other away Faster than light speed (dark energy) recedes To voids so distant god awful truth precedes Vanishing points converge as minds can't make sense Mine's light years away nailed to a cosmic fence Insurance man tries to sell me empty space He's the devil I bought it all just in case!
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