What do you do when there’s nothing to do?
Is this the in-between place?
Are you neither afraid nor even in love;
Is this your Who Am I face?
Are you counting the tiles on the bathroom wall
As you pick your nose and examine your toes?
Is this the way the story goes?
When you take a moment to dump waste?
When you waste a moment to dump?
Are you down in the dumps
Or ready to hump
To kick some butt
Or take your lumps
Can you wipe the past from your lazy ass
And do your bump and grind?
Scoop the melon from the rind?
As you rise from your behind?
Accept the Love and pass it along.
Forget the “buts” you’ve been sitting on.
Rise up my friend, enjoy the Dawn
Forget your past as The Put-Upon.
“Wake up Jacob. Day’s a breakin’. The cow’s in the barnyard and the rooster’s a crowin’. ” Horace Dixie Broom.