Kinda like the publicity angle,

Most of us have there been entangled,

Nothing unusual herein or new fangled,

I’d be happier with a good one,

But bad does seem better than none…

Then again, I write for the fun,

I do so better in the dark than in the sun,

Does that mean I have darkness within,

Or maybe it just means I am & forever will be,

Inundated in sin…

Flat on my face I sometimes land,

My looks are now most bland,

Must be the cement, rarely I hit soft sand,

Out as well from my body,

Do guts & blood and fat cells furtherly expand…

© E/\/\ 3/21/09