Posted in the Daily Post: Wish
“This ain’t no wishing well”
Gun Roswell
Wish
Dear gods of weather
Hear my plead, my wish for the better
Please, release this wintery tether
And unleash the summery breeze of feather
For this view of now gives no pleasure
These times are no fun nor leisure
So dearies, this is no order nor push of pressure
Just send us that damned warm weather!
Posted in The Daily Post: The Road Taken
“We’re on a road to nowhere”
Talking Heads
Follow the Yellow Brick Road
Early morning rays
On the brick a while stay
Just don’t stand and stare
On a dare, without care
Start your trip
With an attitude and flare
Posted in The Daily Post: The Road Taken
“We’re on a road to nowhere”
Talking Heads
Follow the Yellow Brick Road
Painted instructions, onto the asphalt
Follow them, to the default
While doing that, keep your resolve
Otherwise it will be your own fault
If you diverge and take a fall
Posted in The Daily Post: The Road Taken
“We’re on a road to nowhere”
Talking Heads
Follow the Yellow Brick Road
The narrow corridor
Once crossed, by the conquistadors
Now you too can play
A proud and courageous warrior
Posted in The Daily Post: The Road Taken
“We’re on a road to nowhere”
Talking Heads
Follow the Yellow Brick Road
Just do as you were told
Follow the yellow brick road
Whether a man or a toad
Just leave that load
Where it belongs
Take a quick step, a tall step
A dance step, even a slow step
And follow the yellow brick road
Posted in The Daily Post: The Road Taken
“We’re on a road to nowhere”
Talking Heads
Follow the Yellow Brick Road
Down, down, down the stairs
Up, up, up the stairs
Never mind where you may fare
Just enjoy the time on the stairs
Posted in The Daily Post: The Road Taken
“We’re on a road to nowhere”
Talking Heads
Follow the Yellow Brick Road
On this narrow road of summer
There is no time for bummers
Just follow the path of hummers
And find all the wonders
Of this little thing called summer
Posted in The Daily Post: The Road Taken
“We’re on a road to nowhere”
Talking Heads
Follow the Yellow Brick Road
Sometimes
When it rains
It also rains
Onto the plains
In the country
Called Spain
Posted in The Daily Post: The Road Taken
“We’re on a road to nowhere”
Talking Heads
Follow the Yellow Brick Road
This green, grassy path
May not long last
Before you are done with the math
Or taken a long, long bath
The green has passed
And so has the grass
Of the green, grassy path
Posted in the Daily Post: Shadow
“The true work of art
is but a shadow
of the divine perfection”
Michelangelo
Shadow Play
Between Shadow and Sunshine
Dark, light,
Dark, light
Keep up,
Do not, give up the fight
For your given right
Is to, live in the light
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