The slow trickle tickle
when an ant, ant, antickle...

I'm falling in love with a computer screen
he smiles, he laughs, but this is unseen...

Step to the left, will you step right
as to follow my lead...

Tiny pointed arrowheads
whisking through the morning current...

I saw a guiding light
a passageway for two...

I'm too smart for all this...
to spend my days...

I'm free, i'm free, i'm FREE
free to choose of the...

If i could explain to you
that my poetry is not a thing...

I don't love you
i never did...

I barely feel the love I once felt
In fact, I cannot feel it at all...

Every moment spent thinking,
Is realization of me without you...