Like the early morning vapor Rising off the lake a cool morning Always repeating But never the same Could I have changed anything In nature’s cycle Or would have Fate played its endless game We went our own ways We lived our own lives Like vapor off the lake Momo died
..STOP AND THINK..
It gets scary to stop and think! These times that surround us Are confounding, to say the least. No Mr Natural to stir the pot, You’re on your own pogue! Glide your way through the UV. After all it’s summer time, Doesn’t it always get hot? Most of us don’t even know What CO2 stands for. The universe doesn’t care! We are big wave surfers On nature’s hot tub. We fly like a bird To mindlessly arrive at our destination.
A PRAYER OF THE EVANGELICAL CHRISTIAN
Dear god, Thank you for making me superior! Thank you for eliminating all my hateful ways: accept: The Jews, The black’s, The atheist, The gays, unless the timing right? Strange people in general, A free press, too much liberal, godless nonsense, The government, local, state, and national! The Native Americans, …