Election Day

Election Day

poem:

November 5 was election day for Mr.Smith. On the same day I took my things from one girlfriend to another and then back again. I had to choose between them. A guy in the end will probably choose the young one. That is if he is vital. If he is looking for a “cambista de vita” you can always stimulate your head with Spanish and play tennis until 12. My spiritual stage had reached continuous - meaning continuous meditation - which could mean endless meditation. When my third eye reached an ecstatic epiphany I decided to just sit there. I meet a man who had no casa and no dinero - I explained to him I also had neither in Spanish and gave him $5 dollars. I found a girl who was small and petite but that was because she was only two. I opened up my heart and found a new start. I provided a stimulus package to the Spanish and ended up finding myself. This could not be wrong. My body is already in a perfected state because I work from the top down. You can become slim by just eating by the side of the rim.

A Poem by David Smith

November 6, 2020