fly – Material things get the better of us

OilSeed Rape

Where?

Pretty, pretty boy sing Pretty, pretty boy spread your wing Pretty, pretty boy learn how to fly The swirlies procreate with my devotion. Good-bye! You’re in motion all around me Making faces that your pleased to meet me And your work rate is ferocious. A bead of sweat leaves my eye from enscaling your coordinates motion.Continue reading “Where?”

The Fly Or Me?

I feel the heat of your words and the pull upon my skin and in my mind, a memory seared into the butter of my brain. How can I reach those same heights as before? In echoes, a fly buzzes in my ear. My pot is empty. What should I call this plenty? of movementContinue reading “The Fly Or Me?”

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Your’e Doin’ Alright 2 -Alcoholic Fly -Pernod

Your’e Doin’ Alright!

Little Fly Thy summer’s play, My thoughtless hand Has brush’d away. Am not I A fly like thee? Or art not thou A man like me? For I dance And drink & sing; Till some blind hand Shall brush my wing. If thought is life And strength & breath; And the want Of thoughtContinue reading “Your’e Doin’ Alright!”