Friday, June 21, 2013

Fennigan sends a Fennagram

You are me
I know
Mirror me
Shadow

Done glance
Dance diddy
Hyper chance
My city

I'm cancer
To your nicorette
Slow dancer
You bet

Come back full blast
Coated with Teflon
No dark fast
Full Blown

Begin then
Fennigan
Once again
Send this Fennigram

Cause you glow bestest
Known to the rest of us
Callin this mess just
Drawing in the dust

Blessed........................

FTBAS 6.21.13


Grounded

High winds and bright sparks,
White flashes blowing rain,
Thunderstruck starts,
Some ruin in pain.

Others bury true,
Mired in the mud,
Those grounded few,
Enjoying the deafening thud.

Ricochet off the bedroom walls,
Balanced between static and rush,
Intensely the soul of nature calls,
With in them the rock of such...............

FTBAS 6.21.13