Toys in the Attic, Gonzo is Just Alright With Me, New DestinationsA Poem by wuliheronProof I'm easily amused.Toys in the Attic
Thirty spokes meet at a nave; Because of the hubs the wheels really spin! Clay is molded into a vase; Because of the hollow we can jam stuff in! Walls are built around a hearth; Because the door's unlocked, we can play inside the house! Thus many assume they can play with anything, Especially, any toys stored away in their attic.
Gonzo Is Just Alright With Me
Gonzo is just alright with me!
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don't care what they may know, Gonzo is just alright with me, Gonzo is just alright, oh yeah! (Doobie Brothers)
New Destinations
Your attentions, please, any passengers, On your trip everyone must be prepared, To cast aside, any unnecessary baggage! To grab your own a*s with both hands, If required, in any dire circumstances! Pay careful attention to the captain! Assuming, he's lucid for a moment! Or you just happen, to feel like it! Or, just have, nothing better to do! Or,enjoy listening to idiots ramble! Depending, on your religious beliefs, Your blood type or organ donor cards, Your date of birth and place of origins, Applicable state and federal regulations! And, assuming we all survive this voyage! And, any negative publicity we might incur, Anything the law might let us get away with! Baring any stranger unforeseen circumstances! Discounts and ticket refunds, may be available! Only upon personal request! Everyone may rest assured, Despite all the more persistent rumors to the contrary: New horizons and new destinations, still await us all! No matter what your personal beliefs, or circumstances; Be prepared for your mind to be blown on this spacytrip! The captain suggests, singing a round of Hakuna Matata! But requests that you all refrain from dancing in the isles! Reminding all, that on the runway! We're always on a road to nowhere! Burning, all of our bridges behind us! Traveling at high speed into oblivion! Where up, is the only viable direction! Down becomes more of an abstraction! Any turns remaining strictly prohibited! Take-offs and landings tend to be tricky! When the road up ahead, comes to an abrupt end! When everyone can agree that ignorance is bliss! © 2018 wuliheronReviews
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1 Review Added on November 29, 2018 Last Updated on November 29, 2018 AuthorwuliheronAboutI'm a brain damaged, mentally deranged, hippie dippy raised on Gilligan's Island and Green Acres, but I'm never going back there again! Currently, I'm 11 years into writing a book on Collective Ignora.. more..Writing
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