This is just a random phrase connected with other words,
that sound alike, a poem if you like, like a written
version of a crew of birds flying-by during sunrise in
the burbs.
This is just a random poem of words connected on a long string
of inner ideas and thoughts that have been manifested throughout
the day. I come away thinking I'll be all clean now. All nice and neat.
Got everything off my chest. Don't really want to pest but this is what I think.
Feel. Want to get out. Peal off another part of my skin.
Like an onion about to be part of a meal. Yum. Yum.
This is just a random few lines connected on a long string of other
words to be connected....soon.
