you call me foolish
a little uncoolish

my head’s in the clouds
ignoring the crowds

my toes are a tapping
my own beat I’m clapping

I speak with a pen
don’t seek false amen

don’t need your instruction
in this little production

I’m calling my life

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just foolin’ around with poetry for

Poetics Asides April PAD and with other toads in the garden at Real Toads