I GUESS; I AM LEFT HERE; LEFT ON THE LOOSE, LEFT ON MY OWN.

Poetic fiction of justice???

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I GUESS;
I AM LEFT HERE; LESS;
LEFT ON THE LOOSE,
LEFT ON MY OWN; ON MY CABOOSE

SOMEONE STUCK A STICK IN MY RIGHT EYE.
NOW I CAN ONLY SEE FROM THE LEFT, AYE,AYE.
IT WAS A LEGAL STICK FROM THE RIGHT
THAT PUT OUT MY RIGHT EYE; LESS ONE EYE, MORE SIGHT.

I THANK G.O.D. I AM NOT BLIND,
AND I STILL CAN SEE, WHAT IS LEFT; TO FIND?
(H---A.L.F. Full---of "IT")
MY DEPTH PERCEPTION IS AIDED BY MEMORIES,THEY SAY,
AND THE RIGHT EYE WASN'T WORKING SO GOOD ANYWAY.

MIRACULOUSLY, I STILL HAVE AN AWESOME
PERIPHERAL VISION OF GOOD, AND OF ALL COLORS,
IN THE BRILLIANT RAINBOWS OF LIFE.
I CAN STILL SEE THE FLOWERS,WITHOUT STRIFE.

"FORGIVE U.S. OUR TRESPASSES,
AS WE THE PEOPLE FORGIVE THOSE,
WHO HAVE TRESPASSED AGAINST U.S."

"LEAD US NOT INTO TEMPTATION;
BUT DELIVER U.S. FROM EVIL."

"AMEN."

maybe I should send a prayer to Congress,
entitled,

"Separations of Church and State
can leave you brave,
butt homeless,
and free to be screwed over
by big brothers
who know everything...NOT...

AXM

© 2012 3D Divine Deadbeat Dad ( - 4/28/12

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