You Can Tell Me Something

Buddy had a mind

Like a steel trap.

Once you got into it

There’s no going back.

Talk about it all day long

Yappy yap yap.

Still doesn’t matter cause

Yapping is a trap.

Trap you like a turtle

Lying on it’s back.

Sweep your little legs

Like sweeping legs mattered.

But Buddy, he had heard

That sweeping,

And believing,

Was best left for the not herd.

Barry Williams

Much of what I write will be quite understandable to insane folks.

The rest will be, uh, less understandable...

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