jonny knows candy:
from the kite swing with bowties, to the avalanche of thought
sprawled in the fallen leaves like my fathers before
i cradle you, rock you oh so subtle
the breeze to the seven seas of the wooden play ship seeks for me
speaks to me and you, children of the night..
that vibrant violet night of blessed moons and shooting stars
jonny was a shooting star
as was the child of dreams
a peace from afar you a seen the princesses prom dresses hems and seams
as it seems
a screen queen, an owl hoodwinked on playing patty cake
with cross stitched overalls and pig tails you make the great barriers uncage and save face
the mainfesto of the last laughing jester manuscript
all other non art related script starved
a dance of dimes a silent siren of times where children shone like diamonds
your mine.. and then
your mine again
a disciple:
I was in the fog fully aware
Only got split seconds and the other times? if I was even there
When your world shift to slow mo
Things are more important, things you will never know
I come from high culture slapped back to ghetto
I lived both sides so my demeanor is different
Rich or poor it was both vociferent
Sitting sideways one day made me cry
So back to my poor, back to my side when they all asked why
For my jasmine
My jasmine live behind castles walls
But as toy soldiers when one down, we all fall
Walking - looking back remembering every bit
Soldiers training a general they contemplate as we sit
They all know I’m a higher one day
Trying to pull a “pac” on me is all I have to say
Is all I live for in this day
Besides my Jasmine
Game I ain’t trying to chase a cat - I’m just running back
But no longer will I sit here and allow the disrespect in attack
God chose - he was ghost - I was life
Street sweeper to General - not Cinderella to wife
And I too will raise mine if even in death so it to be
But you better not dare lie to jasmine when it comes to me
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