Alley-OopA Poem by Kenneth The Poet???????????????Can’t sleep, caffeinated in a caffeine nation, but reality dictates that I live in a place named after a German chancellor and where one number is four times the temperature that made some guy named Ray famous and where another number is the sum of the ultimate answer squared and the ultimate answer once again, but it’s on the side of the alternate side of the wide waterway.
What the hell am I saying right now?
Alley-Oop may live in the funny papers, but I live in the booth at Perkins trying to be the best imitation of the one who should have zagged and the guy who could deal death better than I ever could and a bunch of other people who have a more talented pen than mine, and this is coming from a guy who wonders if that one guy ascended upward in the opening chapter of the history that Luke wrote
What the hell am I saying right now?
I can’t sleep, and this is the best effort I could put forth randomly at 12:04am Central Standard Time. © 2011 Kenneth The PoetAuthor's NoteReviews
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4 Reviews Added on October 14, 2011 Last Updated on October 14, 2011 AuthorKenneth The PoetBismarck, NDAboutKenneth The Poet is an optimist wrapped in the candy shell of moroseness and cynicism. He lives between the two parallels marked 46 and 49, all while living in the state marked 39. He pretends that he.. more.. |

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