Tie "Died"

Heaven might be defined as the place which men avoid. - Thoreau

when replete bongos are slapped across the face

step into my pongy world

where the hues of existence are diverse and swirled

duck your head and mind your stride

the maudlin paint has finally dried

in a synthesized world

by a ferrying creed i abide

despite the evil in a tree that lied

cross-eyed

tie "died"

Author's Note

"Not until we are lost do we begin to understand ourselves." - Thoreau