Migrant

Hark, Oh, rose petal migrant;
Swiftly dangling here and there,
To where is thine destiny aren't?
Every day a new breeze, your hair,
When the stem doesn't not never let go of its released embrace...of you.
Taste the dew, you do, when you're due for dew;
For only you are true to hold me through.
Stop - listen.  Precisely;
Rose petal migrant.

Spearmint Gum Might Also Show the Way

Following the Trend

Or Tic Tacs...Tic Tacs also show the way

Fleeting...so fleeting...

For the path is known to those who eat Mentos

Great Tasting, Ricola

Animal Farm

Dear Music Industry,

If you're reading, which I know you are, please feel free to use these methodical, coherent lyrics.


I'm a cow meow
Watchu gon do now
Let's go work the plow
Did I mention I'm a cow?
Bow wow wow
Now I'm a bird
Did ya ever heard?
That's most absurd
Let me take the time to explain my rhyme
What is time?  It's mental pantomime
Your steps are so saturnine, I dance like a juicy lime
Get it? Got it? Flippity flop it
Bippity bop it

Animal Farrrm

My lyrical wizardry lasts all day
And night
During breakfast
Even through lunch,
brunch
and a midnight munch
Crunch the banana bunch
Digest it well
Take a bet on a hunch
That car'll never sell
Water from a blessed well
Secret that I'll never tell
Hear the ocean in a shell

Animal Farrrm

Stay, stay, stay the night
We'll wake up in the morning when sun's all bright
Take a flight, no don't fight, know I'm right, fly my kite
Have a bite out of spite, goblin might, troglodyte
Don't you touch my terrrmite

Animal Farrrm

Fleeting Existence

Ode to your beauty
Ode, to the divine grace that hath brought forth your presence
The light hue of extravagance in your aura
that soeth fill mine being with tender rapture
Just to think upon your touch makes my toes curl and my breath short
Blood flows become rapids of intoxicating euphoria before
the aroma of your fleeting existence
Truly exquisite is each moment spent with you by my side
Never a second is dull whilst you are within my sights
Never a thought wasted whilst the thought lands on you,
my cherished flavor Geisha
Come, let the ebb and flow of mortal time be but a mirage
as we skip across the lily pads of spatial reason
    What does that even mean, you ask?
Shhh, baby, loveth knoweth no verbal boundaryeth.
If only this last moment of splendid delight could be extended
but a few more chews
If only when your time came I could sweetly refuse
But, alas, 'twas not meant to be,
So I bid farewell as your last remains come to know extinction
Adieu, to you, through and through, with this last chew.
Goodbye, scrumptious Waffle.

Smile, project arrows of pears.

Off the Coast of Ecuador

Ye, nay, knowest not the unto way.

Me, shirtless, making noises.  You're welcome.

On the morrow, 'til it arrives.

You're welcome.