10/15/18

The Paper Guys And Gals


The miss me nots.
Ran away with it.
Hi, hello, how are ya.

Doing fine.

Seen a look like that once.
Saw it twice.
From the solar system.

Gibberish.

Like unending and expanding space.
So is everlasting life.
Not gonna listen to that.

Just provide.

Gonna end up like all the others.
The paper guys and gals.
Good and gone.

Hang Gliders

  Death to America, death to all. Hit Beirut after ditching the Shah. Flew hang gliders in to murder and maim. Took hostages, too, always th...