Indigo Samson (20)

   
   "Indigo Samson (20)"
   
   Samson had thieved his mother's toaster van; next, Maxie inside, but he had left a note to both mother and father, loving his father and honoring his mother; at the same time, he was constructed by stardust eternal, and had a divine duty to pursue God like the coyote does with the road runner--if you constantly pursue God; next, you keep regenerating, having life eternal in the here and now--don't stop dreaming about the love of God; moreover, feel the love of God, through all of the humiliations, agony, heartbreak, and yes, the victories, but celebrate nobody's downfall, only lifting them up, if they have learned.
   Samson hit the accelerator and the toaster van broke down with an obnoxious thud; plus, a metaphorical banana popped out of the the tailpipe, followed by noxious smoke, and they weren't even in Beverly Hills, where I don't regret missing college, but high school, where I could've attended prom with Dylan and Brenda, learning a thing or two from the straight arrow, Brandon Walsh.
   Oh well, love isn't always on time, but it's coming, for the unselfish.