Love A Lot (Love For Momma) Poem by John Ackerman

Love A Lot (Love For Momma)

learn on my nerve wait to take charge a heroic charge
I'm totally naked underneath my clothes hammered to the toes
Lift your lovely eyes brisk through the trees let go
bust up the beat to promote the tempo
ove is the shelter I will leave exposed
call me a river a complex pose
carry the sheets along with a bowl

love a lot complete exposed
carry me above the timely tempo
strength in numbers need to be exposed,
bank with a number we chill in vast order

I tried to get a strawberry pie
But they were out of season
Then I thought of gold or pearls
But knew there was no reason