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I put my heart in a cardboard box
and taped it all around.
Put that sucker on the back of my bike
and took a ride downtown.
I stopped in at the pawn shop
to see how much I could get
But they said that they weren't ready
to take in used-up organs yet.
I rode on down to the second-hand store
to show it to Guinevere.
she said, "It looks like a real kind heart.
Posted on July 10, 2010 at 12:29pm — 5 Comments
Okay, relax. It's my choice
to fly by the seat of my pants
and my voice
will carry me places
emerge and emote,
emitting exuberance all the places I float.
So, relax. Stay ethereal.
Just this side of dilereal.
And know that in matters
that really do count,
where there is love,
love will win out.
Where you go isn't large.
It's the paths that you…Continue
Posted on June 27, 2010 at 11:03am — 6 Comments