"The Water Spouts"
The taps never leak in the water company.
I am thankful I have any at all.
Drinking too much of it.
Some Mid East and African countries have very little or none at all.
I only realize this on Yom Kippur and Thanksgiving.
When I give up and steal my water.
The human water fountain frontier's cafe.
Water will always come my way.
i hope-
I just sit and mope for the thirstiest of one's.
A transparency is not my thing.
Then you can see what I'm wearing under my clothes.
Nobody knows what clothes they end up wearing.
Tarot card and bridge are games I don't play.
Chess pieces are a mess to me and checkers were made to simple to be.
Can't I think about anything to write about?
How about somebody else?
How can that be done?
Only by reverse osmosis.
Magical star monies' flying machines.
Green caffeine's give you a trip around the world.
Sound goes down and I get fed up.
Get up and out of your dreams.
Fall down umbrella to skies above.
Pink and yellow clouds fly by my winter windows.
Snow fell in a mountainous well.
Jon Billet- 12/01/15
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