Tuesday, May 01, 2007

Slowly Climbing Back Up

Been down in the gutter
Way down low
No need for oxygen
Because I've found helium
& my voice cries out like a mouse
Sun bathed
Cap to tight
My brain hurts
When I fart
Will shit fly out?
Ha, ha
Yes I can see it now
You wiping yourself off
Sorry about that
Too much hot sauce
I'm slowly climbing up
I'm slowly crawling out
Flip me over easy
My belly could use some sun
Winter's frost still coats me
It's time to melt
Drift away
Blah, blah, blah
I can't take things too serious
Life's been that way
So I just sorta' don't give a damn
I will weather more storms
More BS
It's just life
Too bad Maid Marrion wasn't here
We could drive & drive for days
I know some lovely campgrounds
Do some fishing, hiking, biking
But no
That path has run it's course
There's still some salt burning
Communications shut down
Shut down like a satelite dish in a hurricane
Blown away or sideways or who knows
Nature is pretty wierd sometimes
People on the other hand
Never cease to amaze me
What will the magicain do next?
Pull a bunny from a hat?
Find a dove in someone's wig
Anyhow this poem ended a little while ago
I just babble on
For the sake of babbling

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