Were down in the world sitting in despair
Where can you go, what can you be
The good ship Nina picks me up and takes me for a ride around the world
I don't want to be with people who destroy and conform
Mass destruction of the mind through constant messages / words and pictures
Following the path of the fiberglass people
She screams out to the ocean ," can somebody be awakening!"
A child peering into a blue bucket on the beach with the pink shovel
Take a ride on life, sometimes it ends in peril, but play it safe and what have you gained
Playing in the long grass, it makes you giggle and laugh
The super hero wraps the bad guy on the chin
There is nothing here that makes you want to live
No Wilderness, No water, No life
In a twirl around your Father swings you
A pool of misfortune heals you
Mother hustles us across the prairie amid a stormy night
The lightning strikes and illuminates a big cat eating and dragging a hooker deeper into the darkness
The lightning starts a fire that twists and turns like a worm
We gather around the fireplace and stay warm, and eat Jiffy popcorn.
Poetry from the book {Bunny Hop} by Artist Troy Richard Thomas
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