Searching hard, all over, for this kind of a love, translated…
Like a Bulletin Post
And Like the Notices, Plastered Across the Pages of Facebook
Continually, Disclosing to the World
Don’t Know if there are Formats to Follow
not my drawing…
And Couldn’t Really, Weigh in the Differences
And What’s Even More Trying is
That Good Things Were, Handed Down by that God
Using Measure of Artificially, Raising the Fishes from the Tropical Regions
Where art Thou Hiding?
are you, the love I’d been, looking for???
So there’s, this longing for finding that grander sort of love, and, the narrator must’ve looked ALL over the places, and still not quite found it yet, because love, IS hard to find, and there are, just, too many loves that aren’t really real, but poses themselves as “real” in the world right now!