Juris ProliferateA Poem by gombeggarMom on a cell phone to a young child, son “A new driver? Even your brother was gonna go look for YOU!”
A man named Drum is quoted: “I really wanna be the quiet one in the background.”
Where is Don Quixote now? The windmills are not all down The rules they change But stay the same In the quixotic journeys that we travel, all them journeys fair
Has the mother load come crashing down? Is the cold turkey outta town? Ahh, the special wheels keep turning The low fires keep burning In the lighthouse where they are all still concerned of no signals, yet
She asked me: “Do YOU have kids?’ I answered: “Oh Gawd, I hope not.” She replied: “That is the best answer.”
A rumpled coat that always fits fine A want of brandy when there is just wine Dancing all the way out of the bar Just to see her to her car A gentleman’s waits are not to be too flaunted
She was well enough to drive Only her mood was truly high Delicious in her appearance She handed him her phone number and clearance Fantastic times ahead, he thought
A man named Gurney smiled: “Dig it!” And the law of the land continued Cuz the night had ended And in time everyone did go home to there bedtime stories under green sheets and more Because the it was the way of the law of the land And it continues on… Cuz the jury’s out anyway
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