Sitting here admiring the sun
waiting for my charger to run
up the cel phone so I can use it
trying to be calm, not lose it
but look, here is the thing
sometimes life doesn’t ring
right, like waiting for a postage due
What’s beyond the ballyhoo?
Is it karma or is it fate
are you too soon or you too late
It seems you have no control
every plan’s attempt is foiled
Phone’s still only eighty percent
Guess I should stop writing this vent.