Thought Poem by John Shea
Thought
Life on the beach
My life out of reach
Going just one step further
Sipping on rum
With a good looking nun
What a dream that was.
Living like a frog
Like a hoppy dog
damn, that was fun.
Giving to the poor
And then giving some more
It made me feel humble.
Seeing the emaciated faces
That substinace soon erases
It made me cry.
Going just one step further
Being your fellow mans server
It made me high.
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