have we forgotten how just to be
in this ever speeding current sea
of currency of dollars and nonsense
where every circumstance every happenstance
has a hallmark a trademark an ip address
a dress a dress a dress for me
to wear to the prom to wear just for tea
a dress for me a dress for me
a muppet a puppet a poppet a queen
in the land of the lost to be or not to be
have we forgotten how just to be
just you and just me
have we forgotten the fun of the dance
the strength of the trance
when we could be just you and just me
1 comment:
i haven't been to your blog in years. glad to see that you are still poetry in life.
G
http://poetmessianic.blogspot.com
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