Wednesday, May 11, 2011

spin or spill sink or swim i think i will i think i'm him.

I see weeds of green, blue plastic too.
Five social network alibis and not a thing to do.
To quote the words of Faith no More,yes, we care a lot.
All I can do is to reply with what own  faith I've got.

All great things are spoken of and spoken into being.
Did you draw breath before you breathed while in the act of cleaving.
I see waves and I see claves and icy wildlife scatters.
And all the day we seek in vain for caterpillar patterns.

I can be a fellow man and I can be fig jam
and then you ask me what is life and I say its a plan.
Others disagree with me and contemplate the scam
so ask me what is attitude and I will give you all I am.