Dis "Poem" don't Matter....
"DIM"
Dim can't see.
Dim has black-topped dis road
called progress.
Dis road dis bus is
rolling on, rolling, rolling
on, and on, and on...
the black-top.
At the same time the What Supremacist
are jumping up, and down...
I won't say like clowns
or rhyme's with times.
But malicious men with guns are
dancing with Snow What all night.
So what is Left???
So what is Right???
Dim can't see for Looking.
A bunch of...
"Not-seers"
Don't want the Sun Shine.
Why not???
The Sun is a Black thing.
The Earth is a Black thing.
But "dim" don't understand.
Or is it stand under???
Whatever.
Dis bus keeps on rolling
rolling, on and, on
over the black-top.
Until, the TRUMPET
blows out loud and clear.
STOP! STOP! STOP!
get off it already
Time is UP.
See you later
Alligator...
and Thank You
very much, much.
p.s.What color is "STOP"???
Thank you very much, much....
(c) slc 2017
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