for sale, 100% of nothing for 0% of heavy thing

collecting words to rain on nights
and breathing nights to rain the words
then saturating pure delights
divide in two or even thirds
full music notes and semitones
are sending high, complete unknowns

leaving signs of different kinds
leaves are fallen (non to start?)
and peopling worlds in closing minds
but nakedness has nought to part
correct me if i sing the tune
perpetual staring at the moon

of course the danger lies in style
the slant, inflection, bears the fact
so linger with these prose a while
try to be human, go on, act!
goodbye new friends, here comes the hope
the red, the pink, the blue, to cope

©2005 Hey Hey

DEAR HEY HEY

"but nakedness has nought to part
correct me if i sing the tune
perpetual staring at the moon"
^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^
try to be human, go on, act!
goodbye new friends, here comes the hope
the red, the pink, the blue, to cope
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AN ODE TO HUMANITY IN SOLACE!
SUPANI