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
ALL POETRY COPYRIGHTED BY ME TOTAL SITE COUNT