Friday, May 22, 2009

And I...

And I Stood still...
looked out the sky so bright
Making a comment on nothing
Thinking, pondering, sleeping
Rose isn't red...no more
violet isn't purple
I saw through the window
there was a green bird
green bird sang along
green bird said to another bird
"see? there is the loony man inside the attic!"
"Again?" said the other, "Don't tell me he's singing that tone again while looks out the window."

but honestly, I would not know what they were actually saying. What would I care? Whom would i care? It's just a matter of nothing...nothing matters at all...
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