Unless I'm in foul trouble
be frank be frank quite frank be frank be frank.

There's foul trouble in the central parts
and the central parts
mean business
mean to secede from the rest of the state
to state
things frankly.

(photo from here)

so sad to be
wishing for the warmth of 5 years ago
four years later
wha' happened?
what it do?
"I am all you need."

still:
there's a sensitivity in me
that "digs" as in "I dig" as in "You dig?"
Yeah, yeah, yeah: "I dig". I get it. There's beauty. I want to save something.
I'm afraid of the powers that be. But I'll blow something up.


I will blow something up.

we

have friends for a reason

if only we knew what it was.

but we do know and we can't hide 

from friends forever

no matter how hard we try

and we've tried and tried.

when we give up

on creating

consumer goods

we'll have friends

to consume with

and it won't be a bad thing.

(photo from this blog)