Seeing Is Believing Poem by James Onuska

Seeing Is Believing



Send me a full set. Living is proof. Meet me half way. Stumble mightily.
Give a work up. Don't settle. Spin zone. That was tremendous outpouring.
Keep a full set handy. Make a pattern. Make a flight plan. One night I might
Have it off. Off to one side. I will be spared. Further down the line. Chill. Live
Honestly. Didn't postpone. Work for a ticket. Picked apart. It had my head spinning. Not my defense. Will in the end. A partial collapse. That was a double
Deal. Sink in very softly. Still up there in lights. Thought it was strange. Rode the
Midnight train. Had the spotters planted. Up a hill you will find. Couldn't be more
Tolerable. The pattern was light. Give it my full attention. Register later. Gave the o.k. filled with light. Had the delight. Met the contact. Per chance. Will fill the field. When the going gets bouncy. Move at a full wag. Watch it sag. Purchase it down stream. Fill up on feelers. Keep it concealed. The weight is binding. Gone faint. I'll figure it out. Purchase a stamp. Will ignite. I was waiting for the guide. Purchase it well in advance. It might be nervous. Ornament is off. I go by nine. It is thrilling to dine. Curve outward. Slow in tent. It was narrowly crossed. Box it up.
Invite a chain gang on every street might we meet. Greet. Lend my saber. That was tough. Mix the two. Had it measured. Full of spite. Don't adjust. I went above.
Do the tango. Pinch myself. Set up an obstacle course. Have it tilted. Use a pass. Ask someone. Entangle. The spirit rides off tonight. Watch it go down the drain. Watch it spill. Hit the heel. Feel alive. It predates everything. Live off the land. Instill. Ribbons. Blindly misjudged. I have my favorite way. Meter it out. Too drunk. Always involved. On a sliding scale. Way too far. Horse races so familiar.

Saturday, April 22, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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