Tuesday, September 19, 2006

Mr. Balmer

When this person is born
What will I be doing?
Where will I happen to be?
Hopefully, he is praised and state licensed
And no, I could never know
And so, I will go on with the day
To live a glorious life
Full of sunshine, empty of strife?
Right next to a trophy wife?
And obedient children that pray
From me to the little ones...
It's circus circularity
As the little hand follows the big,
As with the clocks upon our walls
And its long arms pointed
Coming 'round
Cummin' around
With that, it then strikes down
If lucky, I'll have some calm...
As then, that person will so embalm
(We had met before, but only he knows that)

3 comments:

  1. This has good flow and I like the way that you followed a life from beginning to finish. Hope everything is going good for you, haven't seen you in a while.

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  2. just passing through. You've got some pretty awesome works here.

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