In hiding that women are locked outside of california's democracy we are not the same
Present has no further tense to be meaningful is to be regarded as dis-wanted
The past tensing of crime upon a woman’s singular right to pass…….
This is a bearing which cannot be prevented from demand of answer
As to why and whom has allowed this to transpire
Concern and Certainty are appointed as law during these transgressions
Certainty does not to exist as fault is currently attempting to be absolved
There is no legal means for this function in the universe
Physics commands the mortal physique and as such we must itemize a budget
From the parameters of physics not to accost the day
Sunlight provides all manners of energy on earth
No hearing is need to destroy the present
Time has lapsed for celebration
The enmity clause is called for in euphemistic disregard of payment
Payment for services rendered
Tax has been liened farther than constitution can hold
The back pay of motel keys is due forthwith in thousand oaks california
To private citizens who have endured unendable slander and liable upon there house
Daytime forever here now way out
Every day there near where çlearing
Clear clearer. Ah. How very very
Very CLEAVER now turn around to
A most mysterious sound. Me say i
Say come today look and see what
I have found! Not any more fluctuating
Confusion instead a Majestic menagerie
Of a pageantry. All the audience have
Their fair share. Mmm have decide
Where they WILL reside. Let us all
Itemize. Ever ever Forever? Yeeaaaaah
Are we cleaver now wow! Never can
Be as it should be ever now clearer
Sound? For who? Hush now! All
Silent sound never ever ever heard
The word. What word? Aha! Goodnight
Bon suave.
backpacks, rugs, shoes, a couch or two, lots of junk from a junk drawer,
what kind of junk?
Just general junk.
Can you itemize it?
pennies,
scissors,
toothbrushes,
matches,
pens,
eyeglasses,
toothpaste,
combs,
dog chews,
nickles,
necklaces,
rings,
thread,
dimes,
a quarter or two,
balloons,
Scotch tape.
Not an off brand? Scotch?
I stare at the imaginary appraiser in my daydream.
What would I do in a fire?
I guess I had better never have one.
Or I might become a murderess as well as an arsonist.
My love’s sole parts I’ll never itemize,
To hack and chop proves meet for butcher’s meat,
And corpses, coroners anatomize.
Why part my sweet when each sole part’s unsweet?
Remove a piece, and make a saint a beast,
Their nothingness proves unsubscribable.
Completes all peace, my love’s an always feast,
Her everything proves indescribable.
But perjury to swear against my actions!
My poems partly catalog her portions.
What mean I now to fear component fractions?
The truth's impeached to live with freed distortions.
My whole life’s dead if when I try her heart,
With soulless dread I prove I’m not a part.
Don't force ya 'tentions on me,
For I'm not Invalidie.
Don't Read mah mind, trying to FIX it too
For I'm not Invalidie.
Don't be God, trying to Punish mah soul,
Passing it through Pergatory.
That Place where ya get put
Till yo get Real GOOD.
How many years is Pergatory -
10, 15 or till yo say so?
Man look, ya sane but mess up sometimes,
Who put ya in Charge O insanity, without
confidentiality?
Ya DOWN in mah mind, trying to change
To what ya think should be.
Itemize the ways an things ya don't do,
Boy that would be like Scanteburry.
Ya never get it right first or second time,
'Cause ya keep Messing up more than me!
Wha mek ya think ya could just pick up?
Stupidy Bill went passing through?
We live in this place this world
This age it's time, wherein ebbs as flows
Rights and wrongs, are poured sometimes pounded
Into our eyes; far too expanse be they to itemize...
These twisted lies or perhaps, anothers disguise ?
Sin, is a multi-coloured hat worn amid ironics
Assembling dance and sway; Love, is the only thing
Beyound all things, that I know to be pure as absolutely true.
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