Inspiration

Where is my inspiration?

Taken by the wind, mixed with all the others in the soup.

Where is my inspiration?

Gobbled by the glutton, munched by the advertisers way.

Where is my inspiration?

Trodden on by over lords without feeling clout.

Where is my inspiration?

Smoked out, sucked in by viratious lenders good judgement.

Where is my inspiration?

In th keyboard, the marks I’ve made.

Where is my inspiration?

In the glisten of my friends winking eye.

Where is my inspiration?

In my right hand, my selfishness.

Where is my inspiration?

In my sore back, an aversion of some sort.

Or in my god image of me.

24.08.2001

CJP