10: 36 P.M. Poem by Jerry Lawrence

Mix Of Thoughts 2 Make My Soul Grin.
Sin Turns Into Money.
Free Is Heavenly.
Nightly Thinking.
Drinking Heavily Is Stimulation.
Notation Of A Notorious Nut.
Mutt, Right Outside Sneaking.
Aging Brings About It's Own Sacred Rites.
Nights Getting Friendly With Lonely.
Only That Is The Key.
Sea Of Calm Floods Each & Every Reality.
Salary Of The Bohemian With Yet Another Rhapsody.
Homely Soul Weathering Horny.
Certainty Speaks Of Tricks, @ Times.
Rhymes Of What Still Hungers.
Misses & Sirs & Their Disputes.
Institutes Of Governmental Rights.
Nights Of Intense Observations.
Creation's Creations Created. Hell, We're All Here.
Leer @ The Clock: It's Still 10: 36 P.M.