Adhamh Roland
Telephone Wires
well where would birds land if not for telephone wiresand where would i stand without the sticky feet of desireand should the sin of this precipice soon expirei'll be like a city bird without a wire well i got nothin' but defiance to define me byand i got nothin' short of a world to defymy bones are built of sun and milk and honey when it flowsand reinforced by a healthy course of sticks and stones i'm 8% crude and 92 reactioni don't settle for telephone wires in fact they're satisfactionjust another branch amidst the rough a blanched landscapecuz it's not what we want but what we've got to create
From Letras Mania