Hello world
you big ball of blue and green and sore spots
you bruised beach ball
you sphere of matter
you watered down son of a space rock
you giver of life
you destroyer of decay
you swallower of grief
you spinning globe of delectable nutrition
you poisonous gas bag scattered under rock
you once thought flat big planet
you crazy locomotive without any rails
you big cheese with a little cheese out your rear view mirror
you sun tan lover
you skinny dipper
you crazy little yarn full of forests and rivers
you stupid large water balloon waiting for a fight
you old and young space rock floating about stuck where where you are
you longing for outer spaces of your outer space
you home to so many different species
you home to one in particular that doesn't appreciate what you've done here
you old so and so
From poems, to short stories, from rants to reviews, from shit to polish, this is the un-edited thought flowing blog so drink up, and be semi-entertained.
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- Rainbow Room
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- Visions of a Mist
- Any Which Way the Madness of Happiness Blows
- So There's This Girl...
- Its Time to Light the Lights
- Shouting!
- Being a Corporate Pawn
- Life Isn't Over
- A Confession of the Obvious
- Blankity Blank again.
- The Problem with This
- Serenade of a Frozen Mob
- Under the Big Top
- Writers Block
- Blue Ball of Yarn
- I Will Become Happiness
- Youth
- the trouble with water
- The Recession of Our Lord
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