• CRAP ALONG THE WAY
    by UC Poika smile smile smile smile



    Is that crap in the wind along these winding roads
    Of our sojourn even here on the face of this earth
    Where silver abounds no more even in change
    Or does it stink at all along striped back ways
    Where evil has always been there in its abodes
    Since the child came amidst the afterbirth
    And the genius dwells though its neighbors think it strange?
    Reality only seems to watch us all our days;
    It is evil and needs to be overcome with good,
    To be changed from rot to greenery feeding more
    Than unvalued blessing ever maybe could
    And if not valued then possibly worse than it was before,
    So I say, UC, change all that you can Today,
    For as the crap in the deadpan is removed true values stay!