NaPoWrimo 4/30: Calculate the route of alphabet soup
What if we could only write in soft sand? / Get right with the land / Only in sight for a brief span / No more looseleaf / Just sleight of hand / Attentive second sight / No second chance / Testament paid every price / Sentence medicine playing against type / Fighting to keep every letter / Weather reaps like “Yeah, whatever” / My readers know me better / Than any former unbelievers / Blind spots / Those time slots who cheated my meter / Park and bleed / Always needing shit / Wrong fit force-conjoined / Emotional bitcoin / Ricochet / Lipstick and lace / Grace in decorum / Even during razor...
It is with sadness we say goodbye to the ones we knew so well the hard fought battles we won and the ones that we lose Every Year
It is with sadness to see no official news media recognition no remembrance day of a war that takes our loved ones away world wide by the millions but now they are quietly silent officially no longer in play
Click the link listen remember repeat pass it on nothing has really changed from the days we were in the factory schools Listen Remember Repeat Don't Think pass it it on Curiosity is still caged like a wild animal that cannot be trained with a leash by it's very nature Curiosity is a little wild dragging you where ever it wants to go Poking around in the dark shadowy corners Sniffing around the rabbit hole Eager to play the psychological ...
Is it not amusing in a sad cynical way when one thinks about the ripples that pretend they are waves the poor me the wanna be the cheap shots that keep firing across the bows of other peoples common sense values
Desperately trying to sink the things they refuse to think about screaming like spoiled children when other peoples common sense even when wounded still refuse to drown
Looking up to your favourite heroes is no different then being blind crippled leaning on a crutch for the heroes that you look up to were only being them self's to be no longer blind or crippled to throw away your crutch you must look up to a hero that which is your self