Blue Sky Morning After Rain
By midnights voice
The clouds race golden
As be chariots
The sun is born
Like the deviants
As gusts of winds
Molest the thoughts
Underdressed
The chest it coughs
While major clank
On wheels and stub
Bellows out and
Rubs the nub
Then by runes
The best made plans
Tests the dikes
And angst of dams
The age of truth
The youth desired
Across the space
Without the wires
The Universe comes
In a box
Neatly packed
Shelved , detoxed
And all because
Annointed by rain
The blue sky morning
Clouds it's pain
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Copyright 2017 midnights voice
Published on Sunday, July 16, 2017.
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On Sunday, July 16, 2017, Arwen
(187) wrote:
You make it all sound so majestic!
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On Sunday, July 16, 2017, midnights voice
(971) wrote:
Majestic 12 ? Yipes ! ! ! Golden chariots in the sky ! Thank you Wednesday for reading .
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On Sunday, July 16, 2017, Arwen
(187) wrote:
What is majestic 12?! Yeah Golden chariots is why I thought it majestic~
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On Sunday, July 16, 2017, midnights voice
(971) wrote:
The secret committee set up by President Truman to investigate UFO's from which the Men in Black come from .
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On Sunday, July 16, 2017, Arwen
(187) wrote:
Oh I have heard about the men in black but I was trying to forget about them.
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On Sunday, July 16, 2017, midnights voice
(971) wrote:
Ha ha , LOL .
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On Sunday, July 16, 2017, worm
(1194) wrote:
ahhh... I love early morning Sunday coming down! a cup of joe on the back porch and a bit of splendid verse by an appreciated poet! Well done, MV! ~worm~
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On Sunday, July 16, 2017, midnights voice
(971) wrote:
Sunday morning coming down ?😎 Thank you worm for commenting .
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On Sunday, July 16, 2017, worm
(1194) wrote:
today is Sunday...