

A gift from the great Hat GodsNot every day you find a hat Like this On the side of the road.A gift from the great Hat Gods
I found you, Knee high in dirt Like some ancient relic Or one of Johanson and Gray’s apes, I knew this hat would be a gift to mankind, A Gandhi among hats.
To where you was splendor, Like a gift from the gods
I knew it was too good to be true.
I realized then that you housed
A militia of ants, Hell-bent on protecting their holiest of treasures, Leaving my head burned and tender,
Like a flash fried burger
Three quick slaps against th


A breakfast full of DucklingsOh, Mom! We can’t have ducklings again! Why not toast for breakfast Like the Johnson’s?A breakfast full of Ducklings
A proper breakfast helps growing
Children Reach their full potential
Growing into strong Doctors, lawyers, scientists, and presidents. Heck, even old Willy Lumpkin has eggs every morning!
Baby animals are not a good source of dietary fiber, And tend to bite back!


Cup of joeHis hands were like two rough leather gloves Wore hard and course from Too many years with too little compensation.Cup of joe
I watch him stir his over-priced coffee, slowly and with purpose, Small circles swirling galaxies of cream Around the cheap foam cup And fumbling about a crossword puzzle
This corporate café is a roach trap,
Teasing with pleasant aromas and drawing one in, Nearly having to rip your own limbs off Just to escape alive.
I wonder if he thinks the same of this place
While he stirs sugar and cream In to his ever cooling drink. &n
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До свидания!
Таня
"You are not loved until a horse drools on you..."
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i'd love to hear some feed back from you on my only attemt at a
poem
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ummmm.........yeah
~ Dying-Dreams
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"Is it bright where you are? have the people changed? does it make you happy your so strange? in your darkest hour, i hold secrets flame. We can watch the world devoured in its pain..."
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