Random SCRAPS #49: THESE WORDS

These words written have no fear

In fact my heads clear finally here

No worries missing out the good

News story new stories we should

So no rush makes it someday soon

New touch make somebody swoon

Drenched in the flumes met in June

That was just the beginning of you

Roar out my cave wings fly dragons

Embarrassed no belt pants sagging

Pile my problems pulled by wagons

Pick myself up and I keep swagging

Fire and fury wisdom to power

Peace serenity grown in flower

No need to save her or save me

Feel by day in a crowd so lonely

Burning low and slow not hasty

Foods she cooks is really tasty

Makes me not want to be lazy

A braindead heads faded hazy

How now brown cows grazing

Body tingling feelings all wavy

Eyes electric smoothest gravy

Oh look more money paid me