Oh never mind, you wouldn’t understand
and my sarcasm
sometimes resonates with mystic magic
and I had a few creative outbursts tonight
but my thoughts swiftly turn to you
as you occupy an inordinate amount
of my thoughts
and the lump in my throat negates
the ever ready witticisms and Koans
I would use to woo your heart
A March day
remains the latest thing
and a beer or two
will always be flowing