The Freewill Mama

This Freewill Mama sees

The tree fall in your mind

With frank approval and affection...

Time to lead that dream to pasture as I Swill stale tears that fill abandoned Baskets where one comes to pause...

Sat here beneath this canopy

Where rain taps chalk marks 'round

Perimeter of my deep maw of thought

Seized 'til tale is spun red round me

With its heaviness of gossamer & loose

String made progressively more slack...

Open up a snack bar for impending

Hunger as thunder clouds give birth...

Hadn't anticipated weight of kin!...

When the votes are in we see the

Malformed progeny of uh Freewill Mama

Move like Dionysus, oh so suave!..

The Freewill Mama knows she oughta

Show the world her blessed ascent,

Warts and all, she lets her rope of hair down...

Her melons slap out a rhythm as

She saunters past the tracks; vying for

A window in mad traffic of the pack...

She's the magic witch we're missing...

There's a kick of karmic kissing in her

Cosmic purse that purrs so very proud!...

What parasite has settled in your brain

And begs in straight lace tongue to tie this

Meteor of spirit down to the train track of indecision?...

Would you have her clowning as a

Realtor in drag?..

Or perhaps some uniformed lounge lizard?

Anything that makes her break out in pleasure...

But before she can countr stacks of tipping treasure

She's taken flight, to join the sparrow

Overhead, and out of sight!...

She is soaring through white clouds...

Losing weight from shade to shadow...

All the pain...the earthly battles

You had planned in heavy helpings

Like grilled pancakes for her plate...

Food to fill another victim...

Someone weak of will and wisdom...

Freewill swoops with public pigeons...

This Freewill Mama sees

The tree fall in your mind

With frank approval and affection...

Time to lead that dream to pasture as

I Swill stale tears that fill abandoned

Baskets where one comes to pause...

7/30/24

Bunny Villaire

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