Sunday, December 20, 2015

THE RESURRECTION Poetic Tee "Here, tae a sip"

Decons, Recons
and lone wolf Redecon
were all earthlings.

Clearly, the free birdie detached,
reinvented its poetic self
and changed realms. 

From up above, like a shark
which must continue swimming
all the time to remain alive, 

the free birdie kept flying,
gliding round and round
like a kite

dropping droppings
intermittently with a thud,
hoping against hope 

the audible impact
would stir you guys
from the depth of the abyss 

your poetic muse's soul
had become lost in,
awaiting your revival 

from the spell
casted upon you
into hibernative trances.

I almost gave up hope,
but still held on to faith.
Now, I see you 

becoming awaken. :D
Welcome back earthlites...

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