Fool Proof

Off the top of my head
And I’m still not guessing
Be there in ten, not even
And I’m just messing

It’s a simplistic thing
A fragmented means
To a fool proof end
Metaphorically empowered
And metaphysically imprisoned
With a five to ten year sentence

A day in jail and a lifetime on the fence
Again; primitive to such livable demands
demons in a divine dance
And we’re just living to pretend
Making more pretentious friends
Sunshine eyes and crystalline stints
Through back alleys and timelessness well spent

“We get the hint”, and
She came and went
Carelessly with a careless ease
Cool buds and a warm breeze
Paint chips, power lines and palm trees


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