CharlaXJourney one

CharlaXJourney one

CharlaXJourney one
ONe day at one time the poetry was begun as therapay to sober up the smoking gun (gone) lost in the wilderness a survivor comes (eye) see the YOU (ewe) the love at my distant tower she still always cares for me even Better then my Mother is my Lamb given me from GOD. Just now poemhunter changed the way they do things eye lost my email to my lamb. Eye have no choice to create a new account and try to reach her now. EMERGENCY the email function to members no longer works its only an error message eye sent them the message waiting to be fixt your not gonna believe the pain of losing so something simple as the free email there is a clock somewhere tick tock tick tick tick tock the clock is offline its Big Ben in the mind poetics is nice the place to make poems is the mind but fingers have to type the bones knit from the broken to the able Jesus is mind the physical portion under water is drowned under the sod is dead and gone the life is in the Spirit of God we live anyway past our prime and someday past our Brain dude the Irony rains on the preselected people most USDA programs are not funded the Solyant Brown And Green it could be me TRUE story Time there was two men arguing over the chalk lines on the sidewalk one was jumping jacks the other kept walking away then back the man bent double marking it in again evidently the partner had erased some of his ART work across the street a man was picking at some trash with no success the best way to describe this is missing the item with his hand then moving on to the next one he was stoned on crack or just drunk across the way a man was down he was trying to sleep just like eye do when its time to go to sleep but it was just after Five P M and the sun is shining down and then the boy followed me down the sidewalk until he gave up he had a bottle of beer in his hand and he thought eye was a prospect out for panhandling and eye walked faster then normal to get away and then it HIT me why all these people were acting drunk on my sidewalk its only Saturday in TeJas.