current history

Collect the electrical emotional shock
Using the evidence of where a current was
Reading some information I was seeing yesterday
Roasting in the sun of some garlic butter fun
Evidence of some premeditated thought
Never mind how much I avoided sunshine
This is the need for communicating
Having a room full of people listening to a robot
In a familiar setting that has smiled and dancing ideas,
Some heads peeking over cubicles like ground hogs
Tighten the hold on a free range attention span
Only those who have self control succeed
Right when emotion has come out of hiding but
You are my toasty relaxing fire in December tonight

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About jaybeasley2

a writer, a painter, a poet, a wordsmith
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