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I will find my Eden
just not call it heaven.

Canaan is as foreign to me as can be.
I'll never find that promised land.
It must have another name.

And what would I do with a
land of milk & honey
where there is to be found
too much cheese and
too many stinging bees?

UTOPIA I have heard of it.
All in the mind It think.

and
never-never land belongs to the movies.
I have watched two or three.

BLISS, HAPPINESS we would all like
to catch some of that
no matter how fleeting or absent of time.

I will travel far
even to the Elysian Fields.

Elysium, I heard
that's where souls of
poets go after death.

Well, well, I'll see you all
in Elysium then.

No Shangrila for me.

Oh,I forgot. Did I mention paradise?

Bernard Gieske, November 1, 2015

The BRAIN TEASE Challenge
reidaaps = paradise

By Bengieske

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This Poem is part of a Challenge: - The BRAIN TEASE challenge-read page for rules, info, and word to UNSCRAMBLE (challenge has been closed)


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