I Illustrate Robots
The robots are coming, be prepared.
The first one, you always remember, no matter how small, it is a fight to remember.
The path of least resistance, can sometimes be the most fun!
You will never know when, but when the time arises, strike it!
All becomes whole.
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The spitfire, the name alone conjures up imagry of roaring fire spitting engines. You would be right.
You put on the shirt, put on the pants, then finish it with a tie. You feel good.
Running towards a deadline
here it comes
there it goes
The sun rises, the sun sets, each day it brings something new.
Take what you can and go, this is a getaway!
Get hyped up! Stretch it out, this is going to be a haul, but before you know it, the finish line is in your sights!
Sky high, in the yonder, is where I ponder, what’s in the sky.
The tapping sound of water droplets gilding off the nylon tent, close your eyes and listen to the solitude.
I give you this, this is all I have to give. Thank you.
© Matt Q Spangler 2011–2014
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