O! Dear Susanna!

No Tears Any Hoo/Where/More

I come from I-owe-way,

I took my own time and way

My hearts on display - on these wrists

I'm goin' to Suze-anna, as her D. - to insist

Naked and fucked, whether sinner or saint

The son's searing strobe - cool, Susanna, it ain't

Oh know Susanna! - indeed it ain't right

'Cause I come crooked, from God straight

Dreams too be had and diving in have knot

Oui- clinging pots filled w/ iron rod hate

And so confused so we thus reap

+ fear for Susanna and weep

{ and here we can add verse after behavior worse

Butt when it's all known, in the final end

any end, any ending - 'tis the same

each gender a role unique

to know is to conceive 2

of how simply complex

our existence here bee -

know - there is no better : D or V

both pleasure and with purpose pass peepee

now that aside - back to our allegorical mixed-up babee }-:

So our Daniel will clever show :-)

Neither stately Tree is so Right

both Dogma too chewy to cut

wheels caught in a deep rut

truth elusive always infinite

twin compatible strengths

bind and thus Heaven

engineer, a buggy

sew Create

❦ Yr,

J.

JSM 9:44 am 4.4. 2❦22

i Damn the Torpedoes !

( PS coming with a Banned-Jo

or U could lay may me - O ; )