Dark as living day
hidden in the months,
–
storming in May….
A silent laughter
giggling noiselessly
penguins madagascar..
Fox to tiered hen
we meet once again
fine old time friend…
i thought is saw a
putty cat?
we did, we did saw
a putty cat!
Wandering deserted
mind,
stormed like a hard
wind blown sand..
Lost an unfocused
blind,
unseen stroll through
playland…
Green eggs and ham
said by sam i am…
as i wander
throughout the land..
Over here, over there
step up and shake
my hand,
don’t you understand?
Don’t you know who
i am?
Wandering
throughout this sad land…