Bingo

 

the wind blowin in wearing earphones to get a listen
everything from the howl and snap of hurricane to gentlest breeze of justice
Knowing it won't be no hootenay when the Nixon lookalikes stop pissin
And start rippin at an extremely high level of robustity.


Either Iraq or we can talk.
Cool off in the heat
And when it cools down , walk the walk
And taste the sweet.


The weather's unpredictable but you learn to live with it
The currents through the mind, even more so, flooding over before they hit the sea
And some day soothing with smooth sailing and no memory of being stuck in the silt
You can breath on the sea sailing to the trees.

learning a new lingo
and winning at bingo.