poem

I live to learn another day

I breathe in and out a sunlight ray

I choose to do or to not

Ever since sweet singing in my cot

Emergency lines are never full

Bringing home bacon is well understood

 Breaking taboos and bringing the noise

Helping out the hipster girls and boys

Thinking, to save myself

This is better than life on a shelf

Thinking a thought: I can be strong

Because everywhere is where I belong

So it's a culture me rge, a springing of sorts

Jumping in to understand the safe ports

Everywhere has them, from Nicaragua to the zoo

I planted them a while back,, and was over the moon

So I wend a way anywhere I go

I have the knack even for gang fkow