The air is extremely thick. Choking, even. The critters are making all sorts of noises perhaps sounding the alarm. One’s face has a special glow with no cited source for the hue. Need to sleep. But here again come the memories. The rain promises to clean up the streets. However, it will litter it up with flying debris. You’re never rid of the garbage. Just gets shaped and shifted and kicked down the road. A storm is brewing. And, there’s no coffee.
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GosH i REally Feel You HeaR You Psychologist Mimi For It’s True At About
1:13 AM ‘Our Time’ So Exhausted With Little Sleep For Two Days
On Another RAMPagE Dancing Writing Spree…
Just So All Fumed Out
i Fell into A Delirium
Of Sleep Where
Eyes Glowed Around
Our Neighborhood Block
And Some Creature Was Yelling
Un-Intelligible Language to me and that’s
What Some Folks Still Say Hehe When They
Read my Poetry Anyway Good Fortune With
Henri As Fred Seemed Kind of Harmless
At First Yet Not in the Long
Terms of Flooding
Rain Yes Grace
Coming After
Fred As the
Story Grows
Wasn’t too Nice
in Mexico And Now
Henri Has Weakened
Into the Strength of Fred
Yet It’s True Water is A Most
Powerful Force on Earth So Yes
Be The Water FRiEnDS With Gravity
Balance Comes With Price of Inhaling
Peace And Exhaling Love Yes Love it or It’s Free
True You Just Can’t Lose Any Money This Way As
Life
Becomes
Great to
the Last Drop
of Ocean Whole
Complete Enough
LoVE DarK Thru LiGHT
Waves Dream As You
BeCoMe Water NoW
With Best Wishes in New
York City Accommodating
YeS Your NeWesT
Guest Henri NoW
As Saharan Dust
Storms May Protect
Florida From Further Harm
For A While After This Seasonal
Full Blue Sturgeon Blue Moon Passes TRuE NoW..:)
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