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JWG's Tomorrow Today — Slipping Onto (a poem)
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Slipping Onto
When I was a barefoot farm boy,
An electric fence had the juice
To startle me more than lightning
Which ripped branches off of the trees.
Thunder encouraged me to roar.
I’ve become enamored
By today’s thunderstorms.
At the end of a storm,
I hope for a Rainbow
On which to glide away.
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Slipping onto
Colorful tracks
Will always be
Profitable
Life insurance.
