Now wait a minute!A Poem by h d e rushinAnd this is why I like bikini clad women or middle aged men in hats. And this is why before I write a poem, I make the most temerarious faces because poetry is the most dangerous thing to be done in defiance of reason. And the secrets out on Carl Sagan and all those who believe in sea dragons and world worship and words that you dare not authenticate. Like that part in ET when he said, to hell with this bullshit suburbia and even if it means I rattle around at sea level, home is no chain of islands for me. But a place in the crumbling sky, a place for ugly, crooked-teeth imperfections where you can be naked, and dickless and fly in the sky with smooth skin of green algae. And thru all of this you will be loved like it was meant to be. And i'm saying this because love, when righteously determined, is that irrevocable, indisputable seal that you tamp down until your thumbs bleed; that you solemnize for eternity with wax. If you can find any. © 2015 h d e rushinFeatured Review
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