Common Ground
Jump up mother luck,
I could use you today.
Rent's due, nothing new,
heats on, no relief.
I'm an angel on trial in hell,
the Marlboro Man my confidant,
Jack Daniels my attorney.
Jury's out, verdict's unclear
Pray for me.
Dabbling in joy fever curious I am so forever young but just now plotting my lifeline x-axis anticipating the positive intercept knowing pain will sometimes overlap the y-axis of joy and wonder. the x-axis is fixed, the y-axis is not, forever sits at said intercept on the x-line the plot a mountain silhouette stretched along the flat x-plane, peaks were the second derivative is zero and none is the number to come.
Love it!
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