Monday, December 28, 2009

Bright and all that.


Little horns tell their swollen tales and I listen
Trying to see the gift in their hints
Like the bird that chatters
Mocking after your gone.
Time to pleasure and clean
Time to get out and get ready
Time to sit back and think
Enjoying the clicking and clanking of the gears.
All that can be wanted can be had.
Just be careful what you want.
And, most importantly,
How you think it should be had.