Love Poem: Thanks Giving
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Written by: Michael Walkerjohn

Thanks Giving

"And the times of this ignorance; God winked at;
 but now, commandeth all men, everywhere,
 to repent! (Acts 17:30)

 Interesting it is, what gets printed
 in the fine print on the other
 side of a Business card
 especially on those cards that
 you considered flippant and flipped
 them into the jockey box, or
 slid them under the pile
 you keep on your dash
 seriously, how much is the thought
 worth? that one which came 
 from the card presenters mind;
 I suppose it is a write-off or that
 he or she makes more income
 than I; curiously enough, I have
 a card and it is my online handle
 my call out to name in print
 is Michaelw1two, simple for sure
 "when there is something strange"
 flowing through your brain...
 who ya gonna call?" presently
 what is your purpose?
 Is it "special"?, does it have leg?
 can you get a handle on it, or
 grasp the asp of it, or do you really
 give a shite? You might, if you
 want to live; in my universe!
 personally, I care, however; that is
 not my point, you are conjoined beings
 i.e. both flesh-terminal and
 spirit-eternal, are you wearing a capuche?
 no doubts about this; you spend most
 of your daze, sittin, shitin, pissin, dissin
 diggin... your own graves!
 responsibility, all yours, remember that
 "free willin thang? Can you hang...
 your heads in shame now?
 I am guessin nope! That you are still
 those mentally hopped up on your
 dopa-minded attitudes about your self
 interests and more focused on the
 point of your noses; poseurs plenty
 you all are! I'll bet that when you
 wish upon that star you think that
 star is you! blind little savanna monkeys
 you still be! listen to me, give thanks to
 the big guy, for allowing you to yet breathe!