grab me by the shoulders
and shake me
see if you can hear
the sense rattling
in my gourd
don’t worry
my brain will stay
where it belongs
i’m not a baby
and i’ve got the neck
muscles of a brahmin priest’s
prize bull
open me up though
and you will find
my contents may
have settled
during shipping
you can always
spray some
construction foam
in there
it’ll expand
and ooze out the holes
where the sound
comes in
comes out
peace and quiet
party of two
I get that empty-headed feeling sometimes as well.
Love all the metaphors in here
😀
🙂