to days of inspiration

playing hookie, making something out of nothing

the need to express

to communicate,

to going against the grain,

going insane

going mad



to loving tension, no pension

to more than one dimension,

to starving for attention,

hating convention, hating pretension

not to mention of course,

hating dear old mom and dad



to riding your bike,

midday past the three-piece suits

to fruits to no absolutes

to absolute- to choice

to the village voice

to any passing fad

to being an us -for once-, instead of a them



to apathy, to entropy, to empathy, ecstasy

-rent, la vie boheme-