The Poetry of Brian Paris

2010

twenty ten
two zero one zero
or is than naught
all for that
all for naught
all for one
and one for naught
just do it
for no reason
whatever
whatever happens
whatever it takes
no stopping until its done
done on earth as it is in heaven
where god talks
to the dead
and they converse about big ideas
ideas with no answers
on earth
filled with water
coming from the sky
the blue sky
made from bending sun light
sunny delight
for breakfast
and maybe some french toast
mmm, mmm, good