I will wait impatiently.
Not much else to.
Zen me to death wholly.
I wish I knew.
Not necessarily whole
I stumble along.
Oops! A manhole!
Thank God I am strong!
Sisyphus on the ship?
Anchor me down!
To whom this slip?
Why me going round?
Don’t ask questions.
You’re a strange buoy.
Up and down with suggestions.
Are you a physicist’s toy?
Give me that old time meta.
First guess good as the rest.
Here we have a drama
at some almighty’s quest.
Take Ho and famine do.
It’s time for scrambled eggs.
The alabasters grew
in stages without legs.
I wish I could instruct you
to see what I have seen.
The stars, so many new.
Not a single one mean!
Let me see from the sewer
more stars in the sky.
If there were fewer
I could count on them to cry.