All The Thoughts That I Won't Have To Think

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
taken from my book, "Taking Our Sweet Little Time"

Submitted: November 13, 2013

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Submitted: November 13, 2013



All The Thoughts I That Won't Have To Think


I have just tipped my hat

Like a wheel barrel full of drugs

Headed for a regroup of times

Nothin' but a hankering for what's above

When all my honesty is thrown out of my mind

I can climb out of what's above

Sooner than now!

Later than never

Most of my dew drops

Fall like a sprinkle of wine

Honestly hurt!

So ripe in me

Maybe the whole world can't see

Ev'rythings's plain

As ever can be

My restless wrestling thumbs

Can scatter like the dead waters

Then peal off into a run

Making then world turn

Is impossible!

When it turns itself

Maybe a sausage will escape fright

When the fighters of Italy

Melt like hemp rollercoasters

That just seem to

Escalate to a stroll

Down the hillside

When they flyers go by

Ask not how to fly

But how to fall


11-03-'13 #1

D. L. Cannon

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