Just dreaming, now day dreaming
Not any kind of monkee believer
Wondering as always, amazed, maybe awed
Wondering how and why, still, things work
How I, all of us, got to this very point.
This was supposed to be, I dunno
What? Yeah. Edgier. Grittier.
And for sure… better.
What’s an umpublished
(yeah… spelt wrong on porpoise
to provide, what?, a pseudo brain thingy)
Has the world accelerated?
Maybe even, exponentially?
Moving faster than y’all, we all,
Can even think about… keeping up.
Billions of us and too many
Lonely, missing out, or just fearing
Did Homer have to deal with this shit?
Has anything changed along the way…
We dream and love and wonder and…
You know that word we use more than
Homer ever did: cope.
This seemed like a good idea
You know, espressing myself
Undepressing myself and saving,
You know, the world, all of us
Yeah, even you…
(this suddenly new messiah complex
surprizes the hell out of me)
Stream of whatever…
This is lame. If you
read it this far.
I apologize and would offer that
Minute back, if I could...
Maybe just a store credit.
