a "get down" skyA Poem by Shirlenahello Mr. Cheeriothe sky is gettin’ down this morning air fresh hibiscus warming biscuits mingling with blackberries…negotiating discussing schemes of their life after where they’ll be displayed…later taking big whiffs ‘mongst the persuasion… a partially woven seat while breathing deeply lining negative energy on death a row and horses aren’t racing leaving hoof prints around temples clearing time for a 30 minute jaunt there’ll be nothing haunting the agenda so early while the view feels clean clouds fat and pearly
with the sky… getting’ down this morning I suspect this evening… a natural high sun set © 2014 ShirlenaReviews
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