Just how the mind works sometimes.
I’m an earth tone kind of guy
I hate it when my feet are cold
and my greatest fear is suffocation
I gotta pick up a kid who is sick at school
in a car a with a plastic-covered window that won’t roll up
and half yard still to mow
I gotta deliver fundraiser cookies
and cook us some lunch,
make sure the animals are fed,
and be on time for work.
But somehow I still feel the need
to jump through these hoops made of words.