The “Blue Ball Show”
i came to see the magic
the “Blue Ball Show”
that all Universal Beings spoke of
i had some pull
and i spoke whispers
in corners
and shadows
of the Nebulas
and procured me
a Ring Side Seat
Neat i thought
not realizing
what i bought
into
little did i know
those i trusted to be Helpers
were Scalpers
in Robes
and Halos made in Taiwan
you know
the ones where the lights blink
off and on
they were
hustling spaces
and faces
in places
no sane soul
was ready for
and then the door closed
and we were trapped
in this very slow
lethargically dull
vibration
where libations
and intoxications
were the rue of the day
that lasts a thousand years
and some
so we embraced the commercials
for the main event was lacking
so we believed
and many of us
were packing our bags
after the first millennia
for we wanted out
and there was no doubt
that we were here for the ride
the long ride
and we knew
that someone lied to us
and this happens every time
you hear these words
“trust me”
so here we are
the 3rd Rock
from the Minor Star
you know,
the blue one
having fun
playing with delusions
creating new illusions
conferring allusions
and becoming
the magic we came to see
on and at
The “Blue Ball Show”
© 13 July 2011 : William S. Peters, Sr.
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