As it sits here wondering when a word will show up
It writes about itΒ
The word goes back as far as it needs
Could be in this moment
What you sense
Is it coming up
Right now
In a flash
Or from before
As you danced in the street 2003
Saw a quick smile
Then back to now
Song changed and the imagination plays along
Little birds inside and out
Did I say birds in the last piece
Do I say birds a lot
Birds
The words just hang out
Similar to shit you buy
Your taste of things is in your words
You could throw away your words
Like you do stuff
Stuff
Say stuff right now out loud
Stuff right now out loud
Or share words like you would a song
Or a book
Words on the wall
Rolling down a very long street
That once was a hill
Where a house was before
And a house is being built now
Next to the old one that is aging out
Space is limited
And they are finding ways to take more
Which means more cars
And personalities
And people with differing political ideals
Boxed in buying the same eggs
With the same words written on the packages
Cage free organic
We can agree farms are nice things
Smaller ones
Farm love dramas
Not so much
Your Thoughts