Sick day...

Jason78

I just want my life
to play like jazz
good jazz, great jazz
not this elevator brain wash
the sounds of the universe coming through my window
the scene of children
dancing on the playground
to their own drum
to the bop bop ba da bop
the smell of Darth Vaders cape on Christmas morn'
and the taste
oh the taste of her after a smile....

rollings

"the smell of Darth Vaders cape on Christmas morn'"

bowerymission

aaaaahhh, great writing