Washing
Reusing
A disposable
Becomes feasible

Once you know
Where you’ll go
Self centered fear
Will quietly disappear

The id
Starts to skid
The ego
Pronounces no go

Ergo
A superego
Makes you a proper
Fancy flopper

The coal
Is delivered
The foal
Shivered

Its fuel bin
Instinctively
Took in
Three

Lumps
Of growth
The mare primps
Her youth

And repetition
Echoes 
Wins the competition
Eternity just flows

Wanda just 
Astounds
All must
Do turnarounds

In her 
Tobacco haze
Rather
Try this craze

Forget the slit wrists
Don't breathe
Discover trysts
That aleve

Failed demise
Then live
Under the guise
Of all do give

How ironical
A cemented vessel 
But nothing special

Watch a grand wreck
Become a speck
It’s jersey oh heck

Gull shit
Not lights
Really all lit

Eyes roam
Three beaches
No sea foam

It sank
Can't ashore wash
Neptune’s prank

The woods
Intrigue
The surf recedes
Little league

Emotions
Stutter
With no notions
Except utter

Daring
Attempts
Learning
No contempts

Stymied
Only
By breed
fondly

I saw her
Tapping
Telegraphically
Noticed another

Who was
A pinsetter
Because
Nothing better

On his horizon
Than death
He’d rely on
Before he left

She’d then sew
He’d return
To each know 
The eternal burn

Ah, deep structure
No big bang
Just new conjecture
Reality would hang

Oh so quiet
Without time and space
Than this riot
All over the place

Waiting for monkeys
To arrive
The first flunkeys
To contrive

A calendar
With boundaries
Watching a star
Pooping ideologies

Genetic time
Does erase
The sublime
Sense of time and space

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Fulton pompously presents
While Mel boiled
In accented descents
Both joyfully toiled

To break
A smile
They’d both fake
An anticipating while

Then stick
A jab
One slick
The other blab, blab

The smile
Of God
A style
Both skillfully plod

Observe a cat
Faced with ballet
Thinking of a rat
Nonchalant display

A feline mind
Prances
Tail high behind
We think, dances?