Poem of....Poem
Greeting Cards fly by as an elephant comes to welcome me. Hello elephant I say to it. Hello the elephant says to me. We exchange phone numbers and tell eachother that we should trade baseball cards sometime. Went to the petting zoo and saw a picture of a man with a purple balloon. What are you doing man with Purple balloon? Just sitting around waiting for somebody to come by with a Magenta Balloon and entertain you with Magic tricks? Maybe...but then again, maybe not.
Water sheds make up 50% of all material used to make birthday cakes. Falling Rainbows of light beams and hoola hoops circle around my brain while I waddle up to the Milk Man and ask for some spinach with salt shakers. Will you throw away the primus cd that I hold near and dear to my heart? Or will you trust the garden and let your heart drive through the haze? The choice is up to you.
With a miracle of joy, I arise from my wonderous landscape safari. I wonder, is this real? What is real? When am I really asleep? Will I ever wake up? No...forever I wait...in this dream...for you...
Water sheds make up 50% of all material used to make birthday cakes. Falling Rainbows of light beams and hoola hoops circle around my brain while I waddle up to the Milk Man and ask for some spinach with salt shakers. Will you throw away the primus cd that I hold near and dear to my heart? Or will you trust the garden and let your heart drive through the haze? The choice is up to you.
With a miracle of joy, I arise from my wonderous landscape safari. I wonder, is this real? What is real? When am I really asleep? Will I ever wake up? No...forever I wait...in this dream...for you...