i sat upon a rock
looked all around
to the sky
to the dirt
that was so dry
to the ants
and other insects
on their way
i asked the stone
to show me
a bone
of an ancestor
i resisted
the chalk
needed to walk
drop down
a few drinks
calm the eye
control the winks
on the sly
that rock
talked
it spoke
said to me
you're cold
you're bold
it's not all mold
asked a bee
stinging me
what does it
taste like
that royal jelly
it flew away
had nothing to say
the sky wept
torrential
potentially
a downfall
a snowball
rolls faster
than a ferrari
on the autobahn
smokin
inebriated
hot as coals
koalas
chew eucalyptus
tasmania
takes hold again
drivin
me nuts
rollin out of bed
sickness
and disease
white picket
fences
suburbia heaven
paint you nails
a different color
this day