Oo Spring!
Oooo- the eggs galore
The more, the more!
O people stirring
Oh &
Oooo yeah Ooo,ooo,ooo,ooo
The more, galore!
& Spring and spring
O, Sun
Oh my God
Crying Oo forever
& God galore…
Oo Spring!
Oooo- the eggs galore
The more, the more!
O people stirring
Oh &
Oooo yeah Ooo,ooo,ooo,ooo
The more, galore!
& Spring and spring
O, Sun
Oh my God
Crying Oo forever
& God galore…
“Studies show attractive people
Are more beautiful than people
(Who think of themselves)
(As unattractive))
.”
“Using a scale of appreciation
(Controlling for this and that)
Confirms what we have always
Suspected
.”
“Beautiful people are (in fact)
Beautiful
(Whenever (and only when)
They (are) attract(ive))
.”
life paces
like a zombie horde outside
the schoolroom doors the more
rain pours down the hills
the quicker the river slithers
god, what’s that smell?
some fungus or lesser mold
takes hold, says “me, too”
and life finds its wicked way
under the door
ow!
you had a mosquito
virus
some small sameness
slips inside unnoticed
a melancholy colony
cloning
branching,
trifurcating,
gaeaéa slinks and quops
with fat, grabby anemones
for mouths