"Life's Reams"
Comforting
chamomile citrus tea has gotten me trapped in a sea of eternity.
The
better part of tea.
This
tasty tea helps me see.
It
pays its fee.
Gets
me out of my mind's jail for free.
My
egocentric Id's lid could use a kneester right in the keyster.
It's
a late date with destiny's fate.
A
state of bad luck introduced self-hate.
A
tempest in a Buddha’s temple's teapot...
Very
hot!
Life
is like a snapshot's dreams.
Laughing
screams.
An
old print shop’s stacked shelves of faded schemes of multi-colored reams.
Not
what this fake seems.
But
it really is!
By Jonathan Billet 12/24/13
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