All Talent, No Childhood
Stuck between various creams and lotions,
There were these;
A Lotion that was meant to emolument the soul.
Stay awake, "Produce!"
dance, and twirl.
That old oak we all loved,
has lost its' bark,
and the leaves are not interred
because.
They are indebted to a surgeon before that
Trunk could endure the necessary surgery.
An entire planet of love
Hearts that knew none,
Bodies abused
and Used for material purposes.
Talent universal
Love, as we all want
it was Love.
These 2 Never Found.
Tragic,
A soliloquy designed for 2
What a pair?
"Mike and Judy"
The "Punch"
was delivered by anyone who "cared"
Genius comes with a price.
Reaching for the stars,
A heavenly usher tearing the stub,
Sometimes we reach, them in mysterious ways.
Only Death, is the admission ticket, to that exclusive club,
Grant
7-4-09