i wrote this
beating the chest
for you laughing
in a mad way
sweet cinders
my hair
is growing long ha ha

a big beard
on my face
just sinking deeper
into the moss
a gorilla
just laughing
at my own joke

my mother today
said son
your face
is very
black looking
myself and my father
we began roaring
then laughing

she never seen me
with a beard before
quite comical
i might go back
in time
into the stone age
become one of
the flint stones

just one
crazy notion
hibernate from
this world
of pain and suffering
begin digging
into the ground
plenty of heat
down there
lying in rubble