Sunday Musings (10/17/21)
Start with a syllable challenge as a small ask, not a tall task, to reveal he was writing behind a Jake Paul mask while drinking from a life-size mall flask.
Back-bathroom’s ma’ area
Shack wrath-room hysteria
Slack laugh-loom Malaria
Pack path-zoom Albania
Unwrap one rap to one-tap mania
Brisbane brain, so insane to ya’
One second of insanity to the tune of One Second of Insanity
Flexibility allows one to flex ability. Football to Futbol to flex agility. One holding one who’s only one to flex fragility. Regardless of where one may be headed, we all remain linked like a necklace after one becomes neckless, and thus, beheaded. For one to be centered, another is reckless, like a drunk driver coming to and making it home wreck-less. Where one dodges death, another contemplates the depth of death. Where one misses payments, one calls invoices pay-meant(s).
Another Sunday passes with family’s praying en masses in masses, with time ticking engulfed in molasses at the speed of molasses. Reminiscing the days sitting in classes but couldn’t see without glasses, leaving early to drink craft beer from glasses. Now, focused on the Sands of Time building hourglasses made of our glasses to see time as each hour passes. Before the sand finishes and the world diminishes, I stand on the side with no green but offer the greenest, alongside choosing grasses.
