WELCOME TO YET MORE HUGGY POETRY  THIS POETRY HERE DEALS WITH THE CYBER MEDIUM I GUESS   LEAST PART OF IT DOES  THIS POEM HERE I NEVER REALLY DID FINISH BUT HEY ITS HERE NOW  SO YOU HAVE MORE NEW POETRY  I MYSELF DONT LIKE THE WHOLE THING BUY HEY WHAT CAN YOU SAY

IN CYBERLAND WHERE WE PLAY

THINGS HAPPEN JUST LIKE IN REALITY TODAY

SHE TALKS TO HIM AND THEY FALL IN LOVE.

THEN THEY GET MARRIED IN FRONT OF THE CYBER GOD ABOVE.

A WEEK LATER THE BREAK UP.

NEXT WEEK SHE MEETS THE MAN OF HER DREAMS.

SHE GIVES HIM HER HEART AND SOUL, HER KEYBOARD AND CPU.

BUT THEN THEIR HARD DRIVE CRASHES AND THEY BREAK UP,

AND THE CYBER TEARS START TO FLOW.

SO LET HER CRY,

LET HER TEARS FALL DOWN LIKE RAIN

LET HER CRY ITS ONLY CYBER PAIN.

LET HER TEARS FLOW LIKE A RIVER TO A CYBER SEA.

BECAUSE CYBER TEARS DONT HURT

THEY JUST EAT UP MEMORY


PEOPLE OFTEN SAY TO ME THEY DONT KNOW ME OR

CANT FIGURE ME OUT.

PEOPLE WHO ARE GIFTED CANT READ ME.

FORGET IT DONT EVEN TRY YOU WONT BE ABLE TO.

WHY DO I WRITE

WHAT I AM RIGHT NOW WHO KNOWS PERHAPS CLEARING OFF SOME

BITES IN THE COMPUTER STORAGE OF MY BRAIN.

WHERE IS ALL THIS LEADING ONE MIGHT ASK WHO KNOWS DOES IT MATTER?

DOES IT HAVE TO?

DOES EVERYTHING LEAD TO SOMETHING OR ARE SOME

THINGS DONE JUST BECAUSE THEY ARE DONE?

PERHAPS IM CLEANSING MY POSSESED KEYBOARD LOOKING FOR A FILE I LOST.

THE ONE THAT TELLS ME WHO OR WHAT I AM.

PERHAPS IM SERCHING MY DIRECTORYS

FOR ME WHO KNOWS MAYBE IM TRYING TO FIND THE PATH TO THE

FILE CALLED ME BUT ALL I CAN TYPE IS c:\??? AND I GET BAD

COMMAND OR FILE NAME.

MAYBE I DONT WANNA SCAN THE UNDELETE

TO SEE IF THE FILE IS DESTROYED.

OR MAYBE THE FILE IS HIDDEN IF I COULD JUST IN HADES REMEMBER WHAT I CALLED IT OR THE EXTENSION.

IS IT UNDER GYPSY?

NO THAT IS SOMEONE WHO DANCES NOT I.

DID I FORMAT C:\ IN MY SLEEP AND WIPE THE DISK CLEAN?

PERHAPS I HAVE BAD SECTORS FROM THE DRINKING IVE DONE WHO KNOWS.

WELL IVE TRIED TO THINK BACK BUT ALL I GET IS CANNOT

READ DRIVE A. MAYBE ALT-F4 WILL WORK?

NOPE THIS MIND WONT CLOSE IM TO OPEN MINDED FOR THAT.

ANYWAY IF YOU ARE WONDERING IF THE PRECEEDING WAS A POEM ?

NOPE JUST A RANT, FEEL FREE TO COMMENT ON IT THE POEM FOLLOWS.

ITS FROM 2 SUMMERS AGO.

TO UNDERSTAND WHERE WE ARE HEADED WE HAVE TO UNDERSTAND

OUR PAST SO FOLKS GATHER AROUND FOR ITS A PIECE OF MY PAST.

YOU LOOK UP AT ME AND SMILE

AS YOU LAY YOUR HEAD BACK ON MY CHEST.

I RUN MY FINGERS THROUGH YOUR HAIR.

I FEEL THE WARMTH OF YOUR BODY ON MY FOR ARM.

WE LAY THERE AS I RECITE MY POETRY

AND FOR A BRIEF MOMENT OUR MINDS MEET.

TIME DISSAPPPEARS AS WE SHARE THE COMPANY BETWEEN US.

THROUGH SLEEPY EYES WE CHECK THE TIME.

AND WAY TO SOON ITS TIME TO GO.

WE DRIVE YOU HOME.

AND WE WATCH AS WE WAVE GOOD BYE TO EACH OTHER.

THEN I SLOWLY DRIVE AWAY.

YES THIS IS ALL TRUE A ACTUAL DAY NO ONE DIED I WASNT SICK

DIDNT GET PULLED OVER BY HTE COPS. IT HAPPENED JUST AS I

WROTE IT HUGS TO ALL HUGGY


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