Poems From A Torpid Soul Pt.2

Places In My Mind

I'm waiting for a meeting,
With my thoughts.
It's getting easier now,
I can connect the dots.
In the swamps of the lagoon,
I'm looking for a toad.
To give me the magic towards,
Things to enjoy the life in lagoon.
In the jungles of babalon,
All I hear is sounds of the monkey run.
Building a jungle house,
In the back of the pond.
With the elephants that roam,
This place I like to call home.
The flies of the desert,
In the hot summers day.
Now I'm in outer space,
In an asteroid belt.
I'm the uncle with the aliens,
Then I went back to the lands.
In the dark pixilated skies,
Walking with my own two eyes.
The outsider wondering,
If he lies.
On the bay with the fishing poles,
Looking for a way to stay.
Caught a big bass,
It's old enough to smell class.
It's too long for the time to last,
So let's make love in the back of my Cadillac.
On the moonlight,
In the hilly tops no one in sight.
In Egypt I go,
I don't want the curse to flow.
You don't understand,
The manly plan.
Now I'm in the fields,
With the crops dying.
The ship known as ice back,
Takes us back to the food stash.
She doesn't know when to start,
So I think of my broken heart.
Now I'm in India,
With golden showers.
Wondering when life ends,
Beyond the hours.

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