HeavenSent 2
Blessed-Deviled-Eggs
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I was slumbering.
Now, I'm up, wandering underneath the sun.
It seems I've brought some thing from among my dreams:
a drum, to keep the funky beat I hum to when I want to sing.
I'm wondering one other thing:
Who be you
who's number keeps,
to some degree,
appearing right in front of me,
wanting me to join this conversation you've begun with me?
MY... Nancy?
MY... Damn-she-can't-be-standing-me; a-pansy-man-whose-panties-be-all-crammed-up-in-his-fanny!
Or...
MY NANCY!! 😍... Heaven's-plan-for-me-and-she's-planning-to-keep-handing-me-the-chance-to-keep-her-hand-and-be-her-family???
How can it be?
Insanity?!
And, damn it, Me!
Am I even half the man I think she fanta-sees, or plans to meet?
My fantasy is, practically, magically,
somehow, Nancy leaves Africa to sing and dance with me;
and she loves me everlastingly,
with every, last, tingle we share to never be a have-to thing,
embarrassed
or ever less than:
She's Forever my Better Half!
True Queen!
I LOVE YOU!
Never will I regret it or spell it better than that!
We're Wedded ever since HeavenSent!
You've been through Hell and been back!
Forever, we stand, tethered;
together, we can weather
whatever.
We should develop a plan to get ahead of the damn
divisions that have arisen…such as this Atlantic
Ocean. Oh! And
this whole planet's going schizophrenic,
'cause we've been dosed with
the Corona and told,
"Just don't panic."
Then, the script quotes
flipped, so quick; no
one knows shit! Shows
it's a shit-show,
how shows switched to bitch mode.
"Quick! Go, get those groceries and get home!
Keep it six feet! Covid-19: two weeks; the sick don't
get no symptoms until it grows!
Sit, alone; stay inside, hide; imprisoned and enclosed.
And don't physically go visit your kin folks, in-home.
Instead, use a method that's collecting this info!"
I am broke,
so much so,
I owe ten month's rent, no
income, since No-
vember. This cold winter, I've been low,
depressed, a stressed out mess.
You've resurrected my grin though!
So, just KNOW,
and just DON'T
EVER FORGET:
I'm Blessed-Deviled-Eggs.
You're HeavenSent to a Schizo!
About the Creator
Seth Thomas
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Seth Thomas is a self-contained asylum for corrupt entities and vigilante heroes; currently locked inside his own brain cell, being CrAzY Creative!
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