The Bandits of Fast Food

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the mingo
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The Bandits of Fast Food

Post by the mingo » July 9th, 2012, 7:46 am

goldfish caravan in my wallet
but gravity is not frightened
the bombast of freedom is not
a language heard among those
who work the days & nights
& live & breathe
at least not past the age of seven
the clergymen of glitter
push cannonballs into a guitarist hemisphere
as children of gazelle mind
gather the jaws of seabirds from the beach
the women are born
with poems between their legs
and men congregate in worship
this church in every home
the handiwork of infancy is a passing thing
a framework bent toward graduation as a goal
same as old age
Doll, you may have found a place of rest but I'm still on the trail.

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SadLuckDame
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Re: The Bandits of Fast Food

Post by SadLuckDame » July 9th, 2012, 11:17 pm

Zesty! :P
`Do you know, I was so angry, Kitty,' Alice went on...`when I saw all the mischief you had been doing, I was very nearly opening the window, and putting you out into the snow! And you'd have deserved it, you
little mischievous darling!
~Lewis Carroll

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Re: The Bandits of Fast Food

Post by creativesoul » July 9th, 2012, 11:43 pm

awesome :!:
reason is over rated, as is logic and common sense-i much prefer the passions of a crazy old woman, cats and dogs and jungle foliage- tropic rain-and a defined sense of who brings the stars up at night and the sun up in the morning---

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Re: The Bandits of Fast Food

Post by the mingo » July 10th, 2012, 3:05 pm

Thx, Ladies. 8)
Doll, you may have found a place of rest but I'm still on the trail.

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