"Sometime we best take it easy on a Strange Saturday."
Somewhere amongst & in between,
words were lost and so it seems.
Disconnection early in the morning,
become haywired throughout the day.
Sound of birds' chirp awaken me,
my dream seems wer' interrupted,
not that I could remember.
Strangely I sat mosquito bit me,
between here now & all the grunt.
Turning to slack & laid back again
began the chores of growing up.
