When your man child kicks up dust

 When your man child kicks up dust

Who looks behind him to find clarity?

With trepidation I see him coming

He has flown off the handle before

Thunder does happen

Certain there nothing up ahead

The beaten track has swallowed his dreams

In fantasy he wallows 

And we wonder why he lies

When truth would ruin the joke


July 26, 2025

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