Go away
Hillary
Tropical storm
Now Hurricane
Is coming to visit
Us on the West
Not unusual
Just not as common
Flash floods warnings
Preparations with sandbags
Don't go anywhere.
Sunday
Unless one is insane
Always asking god
To find them
More important
Than their neighbor's
Really, hunny?
I am busy with these
Other fools
And you want
To go to church
Just stay home
And read your bible
Just too much to ask
When there are real people
Needing his help.
First the fire in Maui
Then those stupid ones
Over there in that area
Now he is expected
To drop everything
Just to escort a few
Unfaithful ones to church,
What about the ones
Without homes?
Up it comes
Cabo San Lucas
Has been spared
But what about Ensenada?
And then there is San Diego,
Wished I had stayed home
That Sunday
When I got my check
Went to get gas
And pay my insurance
Then with rent in hand
My landlord ran out the door
Wouldn't come back to collect
So I got frustrated
Went out to the car
And drove slowly
Out to the afternoon meeting
Only to know I was in trouble
It had been so long
Since I had gas in the car
That they had assumed
I was dead or worse
I had sinned!
They stood up
At the end
I just walked out
Knowing it was
A confrontation
I did not feel like
Dealing with
As I was innocent
But had to switch
Residences due to other
Problems with manager
Who just wanted me to get
Laid with one of the men.
It is the new thing
Mangement gets tired
Of hearing about afemale
If she just does it
With someone
Then the complaints stop.
Not me too tired
Of the situation
Of having no choice.
Anyways everyone
Was acting weird
The school did not want
To give me midterms
Until the next week
After they were scheduled
And then the ghost in the trees
What was that Wiens girl
Doing in jeans and
Hiding in the trees.
Too weird
Her father used to drive
School bus
He allowed a female
With a shot gun
To take over his bus
He is over six feet tall
Then after she had her
Way with the media
They the kids on board
Were put into containers
And she did not carry them
Herself but had help
The same guy
Who left the keys
In the lock
Never did trust
Him and his wife
Who have a daughter
So misbehaved
That she must have
Been sired by the devil.
There I was walking
Out to the car
Getting in and starting
A quick back up
And then the seat belt
Pulling out carefully
On to the old highway
Knowing how many people
Never make it home
On a Sunday afternoon.
There it was a van
In front of me
And on my side of the road
Avoid it by crossing
Over to the other side
Is dangerous
What if they follow ?
He followed
Back I went to my side
And he came back with me
He is aiming for me!
Stomp on the brakes
Crash and boom
He hit me so hard
They could hear it
In the next town
The paramedics
Took an hour
To cut me out of the car
Especially after the Weins
Girl slide in behind me
And strangled me!
She said she was holding me down
Liar, Liar
Only her father
Would take her side
Need to stop
Coming out here at all.
The guy backed his van
Up to the ride side of the road
Looking at me
With that look
Later they said he was
A seventy-year-old Mexican
Living with his daughter
No drivers license
No arrests
Because of course
It was Dan Fucella
Who was driving
I saw him running
Across the fields
As the neighbors
Pointed him out
They knew he had
Tried to kill me before
Six foot six inches
His shadow was
Unmistakable
He used to steal
My wallet all the time
His tall shadow
Skipping into hiding
All he wanted
Was to own something
No one is allowed
An old lady
Had to leave everything
Behind in St Petersburg
Just before the Russian revolution.
She inherited a French estate
On the coast of California
Still alive and being told
She had to move out
By Italians and Israelites
No reason except greed
Took all the trees
And the horses
And the boats
Just a waste land now
Dan is probably
The one out there
Boarding up the windows
Or not as he is a lazy bastard
All those years
Of being religious
My entire family suffered
Over this piece of dirt
Too us it was once a haven
To others it was a nudist camp
Hate to tell them
But paradise
Does include clothes.
That story about Adam
And Eve
They were not naked
But without insight
They found themselves
Exposed
Once they had eaten
The forbidden fruit
Now long gone
And no it was not sex
After all god gave
Eve the woman he had created
To Adam
Whom his angels
Had created in gods image
To him in a ceremony
Watched by both the angels
And the future demons
Not likely
She was still a virgin
When she meet the snake
Who just wanted to harm her.
I still believe in god
Just not humans
Unlike the others
Who do so much harm
Always claiming
That we need help
When they were the ones
Who took the wallets
Or the keys
Or raided the larder
Or emptied the safe
It is always them
That cause the problem
Then claim they are helping us
When in fact
All they want
Is to lay naked
Under the sun
In full view of the demons
Who once walked around
Just stay at home
The neighbors
Have already seen
Everything you have
As you are not careful
Enough with your curtains
Nor your backyard,
Stealing an old ladies
Dream of freedom
What will she do
In the resurrection
And comes home
To find her family
Were all murdered
Just to sit outside
In the sun
Instead of hiding inside.
Like the Donetsk people
Who have now been
Betrayed by the
Danes and the Dutch
They will never get
Thier freedom now.
What was the cost?
One wonders
To the wives
Of the monarchs?
A Hollywood lifestyle?
Or a life of free drugs?
Who is crazy enough
To get involved
With the Odessa
Mafia?
Just stay at home.
Wait for the storm
And pray that god hears
Over the noise
Those engines are going to make
Or the laughter of the wife
Of Zelensky.
Or should we call him
Leonardsky after spoke?
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