MELANCHOLY MELLOW


melancholy weighs the body mellow.
lean, green, mellow machine.
fantastic dance team routine.
vivid array of color schemes. 
garb your partner;
around and around we go.
vivid, alive, ecstasy
in swirling snow globe. 


some sort of dysfunctional
situation. white-washing
plausible deniability.
death is silence;
nothing deniable about that.

old reckless horse whacker
playing insanity defense.
some fat jerk with pudding fetish.
no politics implied, unless......
no, just leave it alone, this time.

preaching performance quality.
in another life: performance anxiety. 
making sport of raw onion
eating contests.
sport for those with brains
size of a pea. 
let us now talk indigestion.

forget about sex; that ain't happening;
maybe for that horse whacker. 
bureaucratic promises; passion killers.
oh, no! not more politics trashing!
it is what it is. 
have this flagging need,
dancing freely, effortlessly.
this old body, bones,
once again become limber,
dancing night away.

 but those day, done and gone.
a foolish old dream;
and old man schemes. 


DANA STABENOW-THOUGH NOT DEAD



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