Dreaming jellyfish
Sing their song...
no oil or pitches
to make tender...
The cheap thrill
to be tobogganing down the slope...
Turn off all programs
shut your phone off all the way...
I confess to God before my death "In the...
God is silent...
Cars cars,
Driving so fast...
This is a rhyme,
I'm going to do...
This poem,
Is just not meant to be...
Oh my,
With a sugar high...
The vampire is walking,
All through the night...
Touch my leg,
Touch my breast...
Caution concealed entrance.
Oh that sign makes me smile in these middle aged...