Saturday, June 6, 2020

Lockdown, Shutdown

This is a naïve word to say stuff around the universe, so dead-end wrong, not even long, you wish being strong enough, but, it is not working at all, when I live free without lockdown and shut down every time, I will rather be go to the pretty on beat beach, a western beach far, far, away in peace and prosperity to soak up these freshly youngest feet to feet handsomely, I rather  get myself one bottle of Mike's Hard Liquor Lemonade, one time of day is ticking, I rather be watching the modern baseball game on the TV of Minnesota Twins and also  Minnesota Vikings, in Nashville, Tennessee hotel, I never been there yet, I've wanted to go there, instead of lockdown and shutdown completed, I wanted to show my true colors, I adore to wear the Nashville, Tennessee cap anytime in the beautiful day, the two wannabee uncles, the two greatest and extreme  cousins there, intrigue and marvelous and extraordinaire godmother too, we can overrule entire town within, a showdown of poetry has awakened, rented one fantastic boat to do it neck to toe 

Written by
Michael James Brindley
6-6-20     

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