All Ears Avow!

Get out on the road

Get out of your State

into the Apple, the hour is late!

Everyone trying to be the same; uniformed and smiles, miles of smiles.

Goodbye to language and sympathies to

a generation of intellectual amputees.

Assimilation! Conformity!

The last drops of a once half empty cup!

I saw a glacier!

I kissed it goodbye.

We're making way for

a much needed mini-mall, yep!

Get out of your cage

and onto your feet

knock off the dust and your eyes are replete

with new fascinations

sweet and the sours!

Polyformed and smiles, miles of smiles!

Or goodbye to process

and condolences to

a generation of one winged worker bees.

And where is the art in kissing their feet

for the last drops of a twice half empty cup?!

I saw a mountain!

I walked to the top!

I said goodbye to

wide open spaces.

You can sing aloud

with all ears avow

but no one hears if no one is listening.

You punch, scream and kick

and cry all over it,

but no one hears if no one is listening.

You can sing aloud

with all ears avow

but no one hears if no one is listening.

You punch, scream and kick

and cry all over it,

but no one hears if no one is listening.

Is nobody listening?