Blue Jeans and T-Shirt Man.
Life turned out different than planned.
Tried the uniform and even the suits.
Now speaking your mind, living your truth.
Poets and Singers and Hobos and Jews.
Lessons abound once you really do choose.
Trains whistles get you and little girl eyes.
Rip you wide open, in that place where you cry.
Deserts feed thirsts and the ocean just drains.
Moon has your number and werewolves your pain.
Stars adorn nothing and tattoos tell tales.
Whore well the words birthed in your wail.
Yes, you were clueless despite good intent.
Time is restricted and space you just rent.
Breathe every moment and sleep when you can.
You have much more to do, don’t bother to vent.
Judge not the judges for you once judged a ton.
Be not above the things you have done.
Smile in awareness as you move to the light
Blue Jeans and T-Shirts fit you just right.
love you, daddy.
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