January 14, 2017Bioman, Flash, Poem, Poet, Poetry, Uncategorized Leave a comment On Spying The one thing I am most allowed is to be And that makes the lot of you Science and Adolfo that is The wrong timed weaponed And that’s me The one who can and then cannot and that makes Me even than you can want and that is the wrong Thing and so it goes and so it doesn’t and that makes the lot Of you then and there about to be Sinking into your socks and not Going anywhere without a lot Of time on your hands like now So go and find your way Back from the edge. It is about time you all got There without being here and so it is That you are wrong and that makes You then and there and not about to find It so go and do not yo for I Am the one who does that Yo! COPYRIGHT BRUCE E SAUNDERS 2016/7 Share this:TwitterFacebookPrintLinkedInEmailLike this:Like Loading...