A Rose for George

If you don ’ t have any control over your life and being happy If you don ’ t have any control over your life and be happy A family in the wall Mouse avenue in kitchen A piece of cake Looms oozing Men and women are signs of life Children are signs of life When they put the cap on the oil well I thought my life pollutes Reading lamp = coal burn My failures to love To be friend family When are we given the right to control Fantasy? Sixty-eight is a little bit of Time in the world To be more sentient Kinder and “get up try again” Body ow I pretend if I were in New York I could choose friends as I did in school Fork into flesh of animal Work all your life Not hard enough! there are things undone I was thinking you were my father I wasn ’ t here, then I was Through you Through an internal externalized Spill It bumps around the world Tries not to be stupid When Dad you grew up Trying to intentionalize Family back of you George, young and into the continents With problems I already have what I desire I just have it in the future The structure of being is wanting And like a fountain I suck up Later My excesses A little evaporates One day it ’ s dry and drying Means I ’ m done Oh whatever you ’ ll always be there no? I can say when I die “I was agent of clock” They call it an alarm I stopped having time to weed, friends Started in dark Light housed me The TV is so loud I can ’ t think I ’ m sorry I can ’ t be in that room Nobody has yelled at me for a long time Thank you You exist because your dad and mom And you tried to go away Continuity sweepstakes Freed under the cap Get up orderly   loving