caught me a cold,it got away.
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Paul Scott
when I was three years old,I heard the Beatles on the radio..Up until that point,I had been on the right path.I had completed my potty training,and learned to tie my shoes.
By Paul Scott
Published on 12/17/2008
Where have you gone my virus? How long will you stay,away ,until one day your face is plain to see and feel this pain and stain like steel and corn meal collide with common disease that has been cured with cerain teas,and collared greens in southern style while slippery slile and human bile collide to feast on the underside of right and wrong that life goes on dispite the species who decides the ultimate survival of the tribe.Who am I to decide?deride or otherwise critisize the life forces that will ultimatly survive ?
I heard about a mirricle cure.you have to take a pill.I heard the pill will make you ill and then you will live until you die and never get sick again.I heard it, from my friend.I thought I could depend,upon this advice.Wouldnt it be nice.Imagine a pill!who ever would believe it?Not I.
A traditional lie.A claim so trite so benign that snake and slithery sly they delight in brewing the while to grind out days of making life that lived oh what the hell,I hope that cold isnt lying in wait inside of my nether region that defies my healthy profile and not even doctors can find.I worry that the virus,is in me.the virus is lying in wait.the virus is staking its claim,the venerial bacterial cerial,no concience,maniacle ,vile ,livin in bile ,denial,and cleanup in ilse 5 ,viral desease,in me.
this is a poem or some kind of prose clumsily put together by me.you have to read it out loud or it doesnt make sense.warning 2,this poem could blow your f-ing mind.
solilloqui for a cold
Almost caught a cold
It was crazy fast and .got away. It slipped right by my eyes that dont lie and niether does my deep inside,and then .like a slippery snake that slips away as you say no wait.but there is nothing you can do.qucikly it came and stole my sleep as I slept and awake to the sneezy weezy coughing crying crazy symptom that slips away as quickly as it came.I must admit that I was weak.and I did not recover my courage a quickly as my health,and the cold was gone.I hardly knew ye,cold of late.Where have you gone my virus? How long will you stay,away ,until one day your face is plain to see and feel this pain and stain like steel and corn meal collide with common disease that has been cured with cerain teas,and collared greens in southern style while slippery slile and human bile collide to feast on the underside of right and wrong that life goes on dispite the species who decides the ultimate survival of the tribe.Who am I to decide?deride or otherwise critisize the life forces that will ultimatly survive ?
I heard about a mirricle cure.you have to take a pill.I heard the pill will make you ill and then you will live until you die and never get sick again.I heard it, from my friend.I thought I could depend,upon this advice.Wouldnt it be nice.Imagine a pill!who ever would believe it?Not I.
A traditional lie.A claim so trite so benign that snake and slithery sly they delight in brewing the while to grind out days of making life that lived oh what the hell,I hope that cold isnt lying in wait inside of my nether region that defies my healthy profile and not even doctors can find.I worry that the virus,is in me.the virus is lying in wait.the virus is staking its claim,the venerial bacterial cerial,no concience,maniacle ,vile ,livin in bile ,denial,and cleanup in ilse 5 ,viral desease,in me.