Saturday, September 3, 2016


sometimes I'm so brilliant, I just can't stand it.

and neither can she. she really can't stand it. really!

the fear of failure 
keeps many fine talents hidden
in deep reaches of shadows,
never to be revealed. 

and that's the sadness of it.

because the cause was just, unjust, whatever.
there you go again, thinking
I'm off my rocker!

well, I just very well may be, who's to say?
not a crime I'm aware of.
not yet, anyways.

probably should be; give all those
unemployed lawyers something to do.
help pay for their student loans.

well, a controlled facade, maybe.
back to school for you, moron!
absolutes have won the day!
Elvis has left the building!

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