Free Association

I free associated this poem while watching the 6th inning of Cubs v. Indians today, currently the score is Indians:7 Cubs:1.

“People We Be”

Let’s fly like big birdies in the sky.

Big birdies that do it.

Do it like people doin’ it.

I swim with you through the oceans and the sea.

We should fly/drive through Europe. All sassy-like.

We could munch on Terra Chips and talk about scones and shit.

I want you to read my boner like a book.

Like an exciting Dan Brown book. That one you like.

Yeah.

Sometimes I contemplate the possibilities of human flight. Via their own biology. What if? You know, baby?

You make me wanna fly.

Fly like Lenny Kravitz, Fly like Flea, Fly like we flew earlier (through Europe).

I wanna be your elephant.

Rememberin’ this and that.

Yet still being vulnerable in like how an elephant gets scared when it sees a mouse.

Let’s go be as people be. You and me. People we be.