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Beer for the byrd's & skittles for the riddles...

Updated on November 13, 2012



Simple...

Kosmic blues is the principle...

Unusual??? Sensual...

Sounds all around,

feel the ground...

It's the instrumental mental love Ms. forgetful,

what a mouthful,

like putty in your hands...

Kneading dough hairy kitty cradles the cats up in carpet scratching stands,

high above white rabbit sands,

slipping away down into the gonzo fear and loathing feelings... Raise your head man...

And raise your hand, stand up and signal... Taxi,

where you goin' to???

I don't know, how about you...

Maybe sing a song or two...

only to a whaling wall, True,

tongues sung lung hummm, clear throat cue...

Well this one turned out like shit, pee you,

like poo through a kazoo, effin' wazoo goo,

review???

Boo!!!

I need somthin' new to relate too,

this ball and chain has left a stain...

Down on me, it isn't the same,

nothin' else to say,

some of em' work, others have to much word play

~Give me the gun~


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      goego 4 years ago from Loserland

      Thanks Jamie, just havin' a little fun

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      Jamie Lee Hamann 4 years ago from Reno NV

      Now this is some good poetry. Thank you. Jamie (It is all about having fun with the words)

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      goego 4 years ago from Loserland

      Thanks for enjoying my gibberish, I too wish for a better place, maybe it's space, or maybe it's a race... human skin lizards within, Who knows... left without a trace

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      goego 4 years ago from Loserland

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      Ausseye 4 years ago

      Hi Gogogo: I believe if I buy your art today tomorrow it will be priceless. The world is your canvass! Pass the joint, and no not the smoke or cookie but your place, and I expect a chilly eclipse. Love whoever created your brain pass on my congratulations to those who had a hand in creating a new species that will make the world a better place.