downbeat

When ain’t clever
Pull a lever
Tilt a teeter
Pumpkin eater

Wax and wane
Bitch and complain
Stomp and grind
Windows blind

Douse the flames
Call me names
What we eat
Makes us complete

The words
Are blurbs
The signs
Align

Again
The end
On the cross street
Of a downbeat…………….
FTBAS 2.16.12