I was lost in space
yesterdays tomorrow
thoughts were
brutally borrowed
there was no time to think
tornado words with out a warning
silently calling
to 'damn' many mental pot holes
on a gray matter interstate
while running flat footed as a crow
standing
over an open man hole
but I saw the light
of darkness
in a sign
there it wasn't
flying like a sitting rock
yelling nothing at all
like a black and white souls worth
as if it were an edition
the futures news paper
reading me
well just ask me!
I know,
I don't know
with all that I know
that I know
'wanker-doodle nothing
about what I don't know
other than
what I really know
which is what you want to know
is there anything worth
knowing to know
or am I
lost?
you know what I mean?
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(I found the muse at RF's 'one word' "lost" that took more than one word to get lost in, on a muse night)
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