Creativity
Yesterday morning when the sun shone brightOh, well, actually it was raining, but I was feeling alright
I was in a tree in the Garden of Eden throwing forbidden apples in the head of Newton
He did have a thick skull
but after a couple of hits he began to stagger
That game was getting dull
So I airwittled me a dagger
I was the devine almighty atheist
I was the sparkling new universe
that just began to exist
Big Bang!
I was the the truth embracer
wrapped inside the self escaper
Hands skyward and eyes to the seas, I dropped to my knees
and gave two big middlefingers to the powers that be
Allah, donkeys, elephants, just call them what you like
I'm just fine being a monkey riding a ferriswheel bike
I got a big splinter in my brain and it's beginning to itch
Forgive me please for scrathing, I'm a creative son of a bitch
Poetry by lou bergs
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Written on 2005-06-13 at 17:09
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