Before I sat behind Jesus in 3rd grade

Nature getting wetter🌊

She drenches me

Screaming thunder and lightning

Why peps often shush?

A little drama

Blow over after a hot sauna

Only a few inflict true damage

Ravaging the mind

Raked over the coals

I can’t speak🙊 for soul

Only barely acquainted with spirit

Known longer than much else

Before staves wielded

Before the train blew its first whistle

Before I sat behind Jesus in 3rd grade

Spirit was lighting us all up

Sizzling spirituality

Peps don’t think / feel it like they used too…

Only speak in whispers

Our lives, blaring🔊 and distracting

A little too hairy

Post nut clarity

To be generous

Blessed, giving to charity

The hilarity!

I get lost in the words

Chaotic birds flying here and there

Trying to share something worth a damn

Perhaps nothing 2-can-Sam

Eating green eggs and ham on the tram

Do something, be real, not feel damned

You can ✈fly all around the world

Keep your wits about you, or get scammed

Feel free, not crammed in a box

Shove sunshine in a bottle, it still shines

Thank the goddess🙌🏽

Living free, a little lawless

Crawdads sing, tides coming in

Look at the crowds gather

They must have lost power…

Our people must be defended

Those who will steal candy from a baby or an old person…

Same difference

Respect from 🥰kindnesses and consideration

Not just an alliteration

Scorn, a thousand razor blades from acorns

If you pray on the weak

Take on strong righteously

You have my respect long

Facing a peer instead of a faun

A deer with a high-powered scope, a quarter mile a way

Shooting fish in a barrel, not my game

Far too easy, bores🥱

Taking what little netizens have–not my bag

Gov and big biz on the other hand…

Don’t believe me?

Take a look around

You are the witness

Stand up, do good

Get off divine’s shit list

Up up away! Into the stars!🌟

Doing right, won’t get us charred