Foolish Me

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


just foolin’ around with poetry for

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