second fiddler crab

Charles Robert Hice

4 hours ago

second fiddler crab
second fiddler crab
scoot and scuttle but mind clear refrain mind the wheel mind the day
mind the gold mind mind the silver mind is there copper in the mind mind the mind mind the ore in the mind mind the time a man have eye seen them many on this street he is poor never having anything today he filled a basket with many many things and it is the wrong time of the month for the stamps or the money free he was given money as a kindness someone saw a poor man walking and now he is rich on all good things or perhaps he is just a thief and he stole all of this a womans purse when no one was looking it is the new age money religion how can anyone in the world survive by being nice and honest they will not thrive it worries me what this man may have done but iff it was come by honest what a good sign but a man who has a money stamp card eye saw him today sitting with none the fiddler fiddled upon the roof top of the morning raise the roof music is the loud sound of unimportant people and events sports unplayed on fields of twisted turf the alcoholics on the sideline line the turf with score they shout what was the score they shout what was the score they shout over and over no one can say who the team is that will win today one person has and one has not it is the way of a crab one claw is giant one is small a second fiddle is never heard at all — in Cleveland, OH.

A MUSE ess music box

A MUSE ess music box

September 12, 2014 at 10:55am

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she hears things eye can not hear the things she hears

A MUSE ess music box

A MUSE ess music box
she hears things eye can not hear the things she hears the orchestra may be mellow brass or loud strings whatever cash is spent in the hiring of the band on the finger on the pillow first the boy and then the girl lift up the ring and offer it to the wedding people is this a man and a woman or a boy and just a girl YES I can hear the Preacher saying this to them Marriage is ordained By God and then the room is sour the music by the hour the twenty piece orchestration wedding march hear comes the bride and groom they prance so stiffley in the horses collars and the blinders hide the faces in the room from the cell phone facebook flashes the world just loves romances and soon the honey moon as the flower girls pass the Leis around the room the sun parts open the window and shines can you hear me now can you hear the melody of life wrapped up in all the pomp and circumspect wedding you are lost in the crowd but not alone hear with me in my poem we are just pawns in the chess board of life white and black Rook and King Queen and Bishop both of us meeting under the moon to croon words of love stuck inside this moving music box after the wedding march

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the caller is a glass bell jar with octo sides a handle on the tip and a string of beads inside they tinkle the sides of the glass no one comes running hot or cold the water in the city piping two kinds of apples one is red one is gold no one calls them golden apples anymore they are green apples or some people call them yellow Canada is backwords LODI is upp again Earligold has come and gone away Ginger Gold is here to stay Golden Delicious is on the way Crispin has yet to arrive Shizuka might make a late appearance Sundance and BLushing GOlden on the horizon Granny SMith the green one JaZZ is gold mixed in the red no time to list all the varieties of men produce the fruit we leave the red one for Snow White and Eve tasted her a byte in the Garden of Eden they find them dropping over the wall perhaps bobbing in the Euphrates river at night not golden but red ones hangging in the Babylonian Gardens pies cakes mix pan cooked sauce baked no one talks much about apples fried ? oh yes eye have heard of apple fritters pancakes you cry do not weep for apples do not live the same as men they sleep in apple beds
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