Nest Of Angels Lives In Labels.
Minds Keep Turning Round,
Bullshit Thoughts Make Crazy Sounds.
Psyche Cables Ain’t No Fable
Listen To That Roar
From Your Inner Door.
And It’s Beat Goes Like This—
“Dance Me To My Core―
Feather Feet Never Bore.
Create As You Speak―
Groove For The Weak.
Listen On The Beach―
Fish Don’t Preach.”
Cause―Life’s Flaming Pun
Can Be Damn Good Fun.
With Impulses Sublime―
Go Ahead— Ride That Aging Horse
Hooked On
An Eternal Thinking Course.
H.T. Manogue
Shortsleeves.net
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