Upstairs in Heavenly surroundings reigns our God and his rightious son...
Both looking down at us all humans warring with each other, while at the same time being filled with disappointment and sorrowed disgust far from reality's remourseful and done.
Young hippy brood...
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'''As rude as crude''' And soiled as oil? Great stuff, Michael Jeffrey Gale & great timing too, as i just stopped in to visit for a few minutes & saw yir name come a shootin' out'ta th' New Poem tunnel! I posted a poem earlier today that i wrote last October, but misplaced til this past weekend....edited it some & shot it out.It's titled ''DEATH And The CUL DE SAC'''. Also revised an older poem''Rainpictures on Glass Canvass'''.Hey, good to see us both on line at the same time...It used to be a given, right? Frank