![]() FILLED WITH BEAUTEOUS ONESA Poem by YehoshuaHER NAME IS MY DOFOR She was a baby last time anyone Had ever saw her living in the dump And she left a beauty's corpse when she was done Life like as could have been but for the bump Dofor the God without a knowable name Has begun to call her his own the tiny foundling So bright so calm and teasingly the same For the fake tear now and again just rebounding She blows her nose in her palm then licks it in But she is good growing faster than she wants Some thing there tells her of her life in sin But like a four year old it is joy she flaunts And who could not love such a little China doll She gives to all who hold her in their arms As they laugh at the fictions she makes up till the ravens call And threaten to steel her soul and eye her charms That is all Dofor saw when she did what she did down there Where earth looks a lot more like hell and she was part With same child's countenance and hair Dofor could not actually see but would feel her heart As it shone beneath the rubble and that awful dung She cursed as she left for her life as a criminal But no one ever cried like that she sung But once off guard by some thing subliminal In innocence to that horrible thing changed back Was there a way? what road? what other's track? PERFECT POT NEVER FINISHED Seeing his creation my mind broke up in shards And every little piece became a mind A matrix of cards with every mind all cards In need of a control seeing not blind And chosen by the Gods have become him on top Of the broken pieces of pottery that fell Some parts are insane by themselves and stop And new parts are added so that they can fit and gel, Some pieces are fine the way they were at first But others must be changed a little or lots Some good some bad some crazy and some the worst Some with more than one in them some tiny tots But all under my control so that as a whole We are one porcelain pot that holds water tight There will be no cracks or chinks that take their tole Cause the pot to break or make an awful sight I do anything but more can do it all Once finish it would be the greatest work of all!
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1 Review Added on December 4, 2019 Last Updated on December 4, 2019 Author![]() YehoshuaBemidji, MNAboutWhen a sexual partner in the afterlife reaches maximum excitement for heterosexuals a baby is born in heaven. All sexual orientations may have a baby at the discretion of Mizraim who is God or the LOR.. more..Writing
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