Lance Johnston
laughs best
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debris in their wake
a wall of sonic storm
everything needs to
break
it's a matter of norm
or sluggishly
reponding
to any type of oft
repeated work request
you'd think after
while there'd be bonding
but hostility's
often engendered, at best
and the rivalry and
yelling
the constant friction
is always way too
telling
of truths behind the
fiction
kinetic frenetic
whirling and jumping
laughing,
screaming and singing
poking,
shoving and bumping
yelling,
taunting and swinging
a house full of
monkeys on double dome acid
and to think it all
came to this
where life is raucous,
never too placid
from one night, it all
started, a steamy backseat kiss
and still i want the
best
for this cloud of
chaos is mine
college, fast cars,
big houses, all the rest
whatever, for them,
that will seem to them fine
most of all i wish on
them abundant proclivity
post haste, lots of
seeds of their own planted and sown
which i can spoil
with stealthy alacrity
so that i may have a
few laughs of my own.
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(c)opyright 2003 l.
johnston