Gideon Grim's blog: "My writings"

all over the bud like petals, because i may flower after April's shower,

just don't call me Columbus 'cause it'll be dark and dour

when i come with Pilgrim William"s power,

even when I progress past the door threshold carrying a fair maiden,

like i was Atlas, but i'm Amerigo hauling Lady Liberty's flame in,

my mid section cause my children are fed up and it's blame they're placing,

no longer complacent, so like a cross in the ground is where I'll come place it,

no pair of docs to medicate and make me great again,

truth is I was never great just average with a faded grin,

proof it's virus will delegate for the cabbage they did win,

for nothing comes free when its your heart they're working on winning...