Random

Coast to coast,
Sipping at a dream,
Talking along the halls,
Walking among the malls,
Traffic cop standing still,
Red light blinking,
I 'm a thinking,
Deaf is the sound of random,
Not one alike or stand in,
Only original in thought ,
But look the same,
Praised in might,
Twinkle and design,
Refuse to climb,
Up that pity pit,
Of the consumer dumb,
Taken once more but never forgiven,
In the land of the random children................
FTBAS 8.30.12