Weirded out I was and quite boreded too
So I sat and chewed the end of my pen
Whiling away the minutes with a few
Inadvertent thoughts of wisdom and then

Some. I'm watching a bumblebee flying
Apperantly it's a wonderful world
But out there somewhere someone is dying
And now m pen lid is twisted and curled.

Something about don't worry; it's all good.
Bad eighties music on the radio.
Marian got married to Robin Hood,
Who wants to ride in a rodeo show.

Too tired to speak with intelligence
I'm getting cold, sitting on this fence.

Lli