"Stirring Round"
Time is stirring around in sugared coffee cups out in space.
Running at such a fantastic pace only to arrive in the wrong place.
The stones were thrown at the unknown.
Stranger than day or night.
The water cup took flight.
I could see well its horrible plight.
It got so angry it began to scream and fight.
Although knowing so well it had no right.
Despite its secret spite.
It kept stir rowing with all its might.
This got the morning cafe coffee drinkers very uptight.
You never witnessed such a pathetic sight.
In all of your day's life.
I swear on the grave of your wife.
It was like eating without a fork and spoon's knife.
Like a lost drummer boy's fife.
There I go -
Tallyho!
Captain Morning Sun Alias Jon Billet 04.24.2015
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