“HYDRA HAS TO DO WITH WATER, DOESN’T IT?” a poem, for Monday [06/03/19]
You-can’t cut-off the Hydra’s head! All-you-can-do – is: BEAT HER SENSELESS!
Yet, you’re the one without any sense,
For The Hydra – she is SO immense,
You’ll use all your energy – to subdue-her;
Which-is-exactly-what-she-wants! SHE WANTS TO LU-R-E,
YOU! to-her-lair and say: “Cut off my head!”
Knowing things will multiply, The Sage hath said:
“The more attention that you shower,
The happier ‘they’ll’ be! The greater their power,
For YOUR-ATTENTION IS YOUR-GIFT;
Disregarding – will-form a rift!”
They’ll shrivel up – to skin and bone,
And flesh and blood without-some-water,
Dries-up, I think! I should-a- bought-her,
Lots of liquid! – Good re-fresh-ment!
ANY ATTENTION, isn’t-it HEAVEN-SENT?
“Any love is good love, so I took what I could get, I took what I could get –
And I LOOKED INTO HER EYES! and said:”
“You’ve seen it ALL!”
I choose NOT TO [see it all, that is!]
You wanna do it ALL?
I [just] wanna HOLD her hand! “I wanna hold your ha-a-a-and!
I WANNA HOLD YOUR HAND!”
“A rose by any other name is just as sweet!”
And prickly! 🙂 – I just love to bleed and watch little trickles of blood gently flow down unguarded avenues of existence!