Share and share differently
Everyday, please…
While begging for fish sticks
Hearing of nuclear winters
Or paddle boating in September
Acrosss warm sheets of glass.
When remembering and noting
Reflecting on the past
And how important it was or is
Now…
Sexy not sexy.
Remember September
I’m burning, burning up
With totally even keeld
Contentment.
I am filled with mad passion
For the perfect balance
Of the needs of others
And mine
I have a powerful powerfulthirst
To feel pain only
To extent that it
Prevents me
From causing pain to others
I live on a mountain
Beneath the sea
Surrounded by space
Filled with nothing but time
Want a cup cake?
Please ask for assistance.
Schwervon! 