Cat art

Spider plants

My little children

Grifting Abandon

While my responsibility drives,
Shouting obscenities at passersbys,
I'm in the back seat, window down
Air surfing with my hand.

I'm ball dancing through a window,
With a twist, our cupped hands made fist,
We waltz through glass shards shimmering
Air treading on obliviousness.

I've got mud on my helmet, bugs in my teeth,
Built a pyramid of cars named Mona,
Tearing monster truck tires up that staircase,
Past heaven, into outer-space.

Forget coins in my eyes, currency is yet to be invented in this fantasy,
The gate keeper best get himself a dictionary before the jury arrives,
I'm a silver tongued lawyer for my soul,
Grifting for just a few extra lives.

Art = Mike Messenger
Poem = Mike Messenger

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Faith regardless of incalculable odds...
Hopes the most beneficial delusion I believe in,
I'm surprised how often I surprise myself.