Conversation Poem by Jack Wells

Conversation

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I gotta go soon but I’m never gonna stop
Writing typing signing, signing my life away
With every pinprick autumn descent
Ahh the snow falling down what I did today was throw whit balls of frost life and Vitality that’s what i did today
I'm declining and resigning from my position
The moon is bright tonight
And i wish u and your soul a good night
I wish I held life in my hand rather than scraping the scraps of freezing feverous life Life Llife off my windshield
Almost died anyway didn't need to see a thing
But u still half life your back pocket and ready for the next problem to see
And to bring life and ecstasy in all our life’s with one line at a time
O shall I breathe my last breathe or shall I pick up the leaf and go on and enrich the Soul of the once darkened the once darkened by sins and grief but now I shall pick Up the golden leave
Golden leaves of eternity
Cascading into silver gutters and bronze shutters what is a body without the hand the Foot the mouth
Corinthians oh letters why can't you explain to me
How m any bodies it takes to make a whole
What is the body without the tongue or the......brain?
Tongue brain we lick up information like a darling white kitty in the snow
Snow, snow icy rain bone drones we are
Yes we are picking up the snow and letting it melt it our hands then letting the hot Chocolate run through are veins and warm up everything
The door opens the door closes when it opens i shall be through that door and walk Down the path the rocky rocky path then to the Garden and to smell the flowers of Summer o summer come back to me come back to me where are u running too
Summer under rainbows gallant and glorious why are you fading in the foggy Remains of august its nearly February
And its inexplicable the pain I feel because i cant
Bask in your beautiful golden rays and be as pale as a lampshade
OOO i m so sick of the books that the numbers run and run in all different direction s They keep going o i hate the numbers y dont u go away number 878709 and let my Sleep or dream
Serene scene of stupidity why cant i be an idiot like Dostoyevsky’s novels
Sun O sun with its lights of gleam come rescue us alllll
We shall never fade away we will live forever forever
The sky will fade the moon will fade the people shall have to fade but we shall not fade away
Immorality reigns, some days
But night, night, night is always the king
Of sealing the fate
King sitting on its throne
Of our omniscient check, check mate
Ginsberg please just wake up from your eternal sleeping
William Blake your wisdom goes on forever and....ever


By Kaitlyn Rose Oster and Jack R. Wells

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