Tuesday, November 9, 2010

In Line

rebuilding those walls
these laughs need to echo
not just for sound but as a reminder,

like oh ya that's right laughter
how could I forget.

than the shell opens again
and you see the way people force the day to move.
It will turn no matter what you do,
the natural flow has been forgotten
for granted and lost.
To many take advantage.

A big race to that certain finish
as the fools acquire mounds of material
I keep an eye on my harvest
cause when it comes time to count in
I know what really gets weighed.

Over paid and over paid attention too
the most of you are.

So I walk

like two left shoes and some big black bruises
this,
this,
is MY pleasure cruise.