Thoughtful…
So many thoughts swirling through my mind,
Its like a hurricane or tornado at least in kind,
I do my best thought while sitting on my throne,
Rufuz does his while eating the marrow out of a bone…J
Straight-forward do I have my thought,
Never does it curve, although I have sought,
Of the self I do think, sometimes of my sink,
I think again I may be heading for that proverbial brink…J
Passing the gates of heaven I do fly,
Usually whenever I do get high,
The thoughts I seem to have flowing without a sigh,
I guess I can herein just say to you for now goodbye…
© ed ~ 12/9/04
Love Tinka