Mushrooms and Office BuildingsA Poem by BenitooWalking Through the Midnight Streets, Laughing Maniacally at the World We're InWalking Through the Midnight Streets Laughing Maniacally at the World We're In Cars Sleep Under Monstrous Trees Frightful Faces Black and Green Dim Lights Paint the Night Amber Bricks and Golden Streets
Lying Down on the Ground Sheltered by a Friendly Tree Light Bouncing Rustling Leaves Hundreds Thousands Only One
Closing Eyes Napping Time Head Ensonced in Soft Arms Cool Earth
Getting Up Walking Round Talking With a Friend Bout Life and Stuff
In Front of Me I Stop and See an Ugly Gray Cube a Tiny Office Building with Tiny Office Things I Reach Down and Pinch the Collar of a Tiny Office Person I Lift Him High Show Him the Sky the Stars the Air the Trees "Don't You Want to Come Explore the World Outside?" I Ask But the Little Office Person Shakes His Little Head He's Getting Nervous There's a Meeting in Five He Really Must Go So I Sigh and Put Him Down in the Ugly Little Building Where He Spends His Life © 2014 BenitooReviews
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StatsAuthorBenitooNYC, NYAboutSo many mistakes Which seem inevitable in the course of trying I was only trying to be But I've made people mad And made others cry Hurt myself beyond repair And I can see some of the future Mi.. more..Writing
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