The fortune cookie said to lay it out there for success
The it is harder than the laying out part
Progress
Less is more shouldn't apply us
The zone is in a Cahon fog
Is success my muse from bohemia?
I could do this until failure flashed in neon
Until then, more uptempo days connected by a positive cable
People I love having that good time conversation
with me
I'm at the center of facing the truth
Myers Briggs had me figured out
IS something - I plunder the soundtrack
Calypso crosses her legs
Closing the bud of womanhood
I still avoid creative life or death
But Caesar shower reigns
True that
White bird in a golden cage
Alone