Wednesday, April 1, 2009

Ultimate Groove

full of answers,
no question about that,
what you say, what you do,
is totally out of whack.
in a place distant and werid,
wolves howl at the moon,
words fall on deaf ears,
you're in you're ulitmate groove.
no excuses given,
silence your only friend,
happiness has found you,
like it should in the end,
lay down the axe you grind,
get off of your broom,
you're better than that,
in you're ulitmate groove.
Steve Boddey April 2009
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