Trade winds of the heart... <br />Felonius assault of the senses. <br /> <br />Teetering tots behind the old telegraph office... <br />Spacial lots of the lonely witch's incantations. <br /> <br />Grasshoppered ginger roots... <br />Kane mountain boys playing with their belogna toys all the way down Pikes Peaking Tom. <br /> <br />Philistinian brutes chew on their cheroots of the Peruvian heart... <br />One old choo-choo training session advances to the monkey business being ill consumed by monkey wrenching gut feelings of the well malnourished heart. <br /> <br />It's all or nothing when this diet merry-go-round smoulders rumors and inuendos about my being over weight while carrying on a parachutic <br />affair of the heart with a pandamic bear high on steroids and ginger root beer seeds... <br />Lets not forget the referee in high heels skipping rope- <br />Ya big saddened silly dope. <br /> <br />That tatood fat bearded lady regains possession of her husband's <br />long lost bottle of Rogain hair growth formula... <br />Just ta summerize the gist of this list- <br />This joint tokin' trip is at the top of my list of things to do after <br />tomorrow's Sunday school picnic ants in the seat of my painful pasted pants. <br /> <br />Rin Tin Tin-Look out for Gunga Din... <br />Life is so totally filled with eternal sin on my part.<br /><br />Michael Gale<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/college-of-collaged-mixed-minds-part-one/
