Spirits and crystals and UFOs
So many mysteries nobody knows.
I went to dig crystals in Arkansas
And boy was I filled with awe.
We beat on drums, told stories and sang
And the voices of angels rang.
Women from Venus and men from Mars,
Sweat Lodges and seminars.
Devas and faeries and sprites and elves
Got us in touch with our higher Selves.
Buddha and Christ, Zoroaster and Ra
All were with us in Arkansas.
Totems of Eagle and Wolf and Flea
Great Spirit spoke through them to me.
Spirits of Chigger and Fly and Tick
Lyme Disease is only Karmic.
Angels and faeries and UFOs,
I saw them all and I'm thrilled to my toes.
Spirits and crystals, I'm so elated
'Cause everything is interrelated
Pouring my heart out,
Han
Hehe, I love that. :)
Ha ha ha, "Women only want me for my Focus 4" LOL, what a badge that would make. That got me chuckling that did. Nice poem too.
Yours,
Frank
"All were with us in Arkansas. "
Nice line! I appreciate how true your whole poem is. :) Well done!
Nay
come on guys, I got this poem by looking up "awful poems" in google. I thought this poem was so awful I laughed my As* off at work today.
Han
LOL.. Aww you wicked little boy..tsk, tsk.
Guess I won't be falling for anymore of YOUR posts. ha!
Nay