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Rules of War
Our Side:
“We’re the Good Guys;
They’re th’ Enemy”
Their Side:
“We’re the Good Guys;
They’re th’ Enemy”
… per Rulers of War
pray,
in Slumber
be awaken’d Plows
Arrows dream
in their Quivers
kind enough be Time
to beam more
…per Peacemakers
‘Yor
Slumber Life
Yesteryear’s Fine Flour expos’d
while whispers Mind
shuffling Reality with Fiction
Memories barely remember’d
sometimes Some
sometimes None
Vocals familiar
Functions corporeal
Feelings tactile
even awful Disconcertions
auspiciously disprov’d by Bed’s Arousement
so many Canvasses of Thought
be blown Pollen into Far Forgotten
until Currents recurring
once again embrace Sails of Sleep
‘Yor
Spirit’d Feathers
joyous Quacks and Chirps
excit’d Wings and Pediform Paddles
in vibrant Bespatter
wholesome Candy from friendly Smiles
Rain or Shine
Everyday’s a Beach Day
‘Yor
Waiting Room
in the glittering Wake
of the Future
resides my Spirit
lighting my Way
across the mystic Sea
of Souls
that my whimsical Tomorrows
might toast
my favorite Goblet
and share only the Joys
of Yesteryears
‘Yor
Always Now
should Tomorrow waylay Thee
with Whispers from my Heart
‘Tis but an Echo
adrift upon our mystic Orb
from Night’s other Side
ne’er to be lost
‘Yor
Capra Diner
‘Tis Yesterday’s Future
less Human Energies and AI Sensors
as Implement Operators
what Succor to my Eyes
smiling across a wild Ground
Two Centuries of Goats
devouring to Satisfaction
no Lawn Mowers
no Weed Wackers
no Hula Hoes
no Rakes
no Collection Bags
just a Trade Off
natural Food
for Modern Landscaping
‘Yor
Happy Mothers’ Day
Mothers
from thy wombs
spring forth all futures
and those of kindly souls
thy past shall be eternal
‘Yor
loujen haxm'Yor 