Monday, March 16, 2015

Hehe

I was adjusting my baseball cap
and on the street a diplomat
stepped out of the black sedan
and with national flags in hand

to settle the settler's demand
a filigree broach on his double breasted
& before the finalized serpent suggested,

an angel came from the cul-de-sac
and spoke forth a mist:
"The greatest ought that ever was,
the golden rule and golden break
is obeyed not without just cause
is broken not without a wake
to past lives and the buried self
and Mastercards cut-up on the shelf
and floundered supper time apropos
a throne of empty cartons of dos-i-dos
I wandered through the Isis canyon
in search of a noble and brash companion
like syrup on the khaki groovy,
and first-date vegan rust smoothie
Towards what do you progress?
an ultramonist mega-death?"

Stunned and stumbling the diplomat cried
"I believe that I've done died!
I say my prayers before the dawn
I'm grateful for what is going on
I'm grateful for what is going on"

the receiving party was dismayed
at the indecency displayed
the diplomat was hurried in
as the diplomat's driver winked and grinned

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