What for all this
Gashing at the internet
With full exposure
Force us all to see
We watch if we
Can’t avoid it
Love crawls out
From under a rock and
Like a thing that you forgot
Could exist you surprise
Yourself and greet it
With an honest hello
To sit down and drink
A cup of tea might be
Taking it too far but
Somehow there isn’t
Any anthem that’s being
Played to tell you not to
Later the sound of the
Lawn being mowed
Turns a few gears
Borrowing feelings from
The haircut the grass
Is experiencing
When do we agree that
We are all walking around
In a madhouse
Full of conmen
I’ve been thinking about a
Trip to the ocean
Go for a swim
© GÄ
Poétique 