Like so many shattered pieces of so many forgotten yesterdays
It burst into a million pixelated, plexiglass pixels
Splintered, splattered and splayed
Disasteroulsy, disparingly disintegrated
On display before so many forgotten, forlorn Fridays
Sliced, slashed and staggered
Beaten, battered and burned
Week, worn and wicked
Truer and bluer then the purest royal blue Crayola
Pertinently, potent and perfectly
Radiantly, ravishingly ready for growth
Flavorfully, free of so many forgotten yesterdays
Communicatively, collaboratively cognitive
Awakened, alert and elaborative
Melted, mixed, melded and coalesced
Wholeheartedly, whole mindedly, complete
Ready to build a path to a better tomorrow
Forge a path to so many fantastic futures
Help hell's hopelessly helpless
Ready to bring balance to the unbalanced
Ready to obliterate the brick walls of bullsh*t
Ready to build bridges to tomorrow's open opportunities
Free to forge new areas of societal growth
Cleansed, clear and consciously activated
This poem is property of Anthony W. Pawlowski and can not be replicated in any way shape or form. This representation is for viewing only and is Copywritted 2011.
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