“GIVE ME MY KEY BACK; CUT OUT ALL OF THIS CRAP! 😁

“A LOVE SICK PUPPY NAMED MATT!” a poem. August 5, 2018 (Sunday)

“What are you still here for?” “FOR ETERNITY!”

“But I kicked you out the door!” “But I still have this key!”

“THE KEY!! OMG! – you’ve got The Key to My Heart!

Give it back, you ol’ DOG, or – just stick-it-here-in-my-”cart!”

“OK! Here it is!” and I fetched it to you,

And you took it (or you thought so!) But, when you opened to view,

The key in your palm, it was back in my lap!!

“GIVE ME MY KEY BACK; CUT OUT ALL OF THIS CRAP!

You MAGICIAN; you MUSICIAN; you Love-Sick Puppy Dog!

LEAVE ME ALONE!” “OK! You want some spiked, holiday egg nog?”

“NO! I don’t want your egg nog – or your affection!

I’m going off now – in this other direction!”

And, as she did turn, the scene shifted LIKE THAT!

She ran into my muzzle; I AM – Her WELCOME MATT!! (Just call me Matt for short!)

I AM THE DOG, SHE JUST CAN’T AVOID, THE ROVER OF HER DREAMS;

I AM HER SILLY, LOVE-STRUCK PUPPY, & SOMETIMES SHE SCREAMS:

“Bloody HELL! Leave me alone!”

“OK, Honey, but I LOVE to ‘bone!’ “

“I can’t stand IT – your attention!”

“OK, Honey, and did I mention:

I AM
SO DARN
CRAZY FOR YOU!?”

“Ya,-I-know,” said my handler; “ I kinda like you too!”

🙂 – Really? Woof, woof!

fin. <3

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She says: “Just MUSH me – I want some HUSH; 😁😁😁😁

“ABIDING WITH AND HIDING FOR P E A C E !” a poem a.k.a.: “Incorruptible Flesh!” August 5, 2018 – first Sunday in August!

She wants PEACE; she wants QUIET!

She wants CALM – “Stop this riot!!”

She-wants-IT-ALL; she wants it NOW –

Leave out the bad!

I ask her: “HOW?”

She says: “Just MUSH me – I want some HUSH;

KIND, LOW & SWEET; Be SLOW, DON’T rush!”

There is a calm, before The Storm;

Or, sometimes – AFTER! can be the norm!

A dual-istic – place have we;

Where shall we go? Dear Trinity?

Oh, Dorothy! Toto! LET’S-RUN-AWAY;

Escape tornadoes –

Every Day?!

But WAIT!

A-tornado!

Comes for you!

IN-EVI-TA-BILITY – for Neo too!!

IF I could fly – and fight The Smiths,

Change colored sky –

DO YOU LIKE MYTHS?

There’re Bible Stories,

Upanishads,

Koran assurance –

Let’s BEAT THE ODDS!

NO! These aren’t odds – they’re more like dreams –

CONSISTENT PEACE!!

Like seamless seams,

Like having cake – And eating too,

LET’S KEEP ON DREAMING – AND-ESCAPE-THIS-VIEW!

(BUT! You-like-the-view – you ooh and ahh; do you like ma? Do you like pa?)

“SHUT OFF THE LIGHTS; TURN ON A. C.!”

This’ll-surely-be, the death of me!

The PEACE! long promised – that passes all,

Understanding!! Is like THIS, Doll:

T O L E T T H E W O R L D – R O L L O F F Y O U R B A C K,

Just like some water! You’ll get “the knack!”

Sweet PEACE is-like:

Some-Water-Rolling!

Still waters? DEEP!

Monsoons? Are tolling!

Be like a duck! Let’s duck; don’t hide!

PEACE COMES; PEACE GOES – WE SHALL ABIDE!

🙂 -to be read AND FORGOTTEN, just like every other poem that gets put in this blog! OR! To be read and remembered! so escape-ism does not become the cornerstone of a miserable life!! and NO! this does NOT mean – activism! It means:

“EASY, ACCEPTING STEPS ON A PITTED SIDEWALK!” The Mystic Poet

fin. <3

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