Later

Well, I must admit
it has become later again
and all of the people are staring

there has to be no reason why
and the people can't get it through their
plastic flourescent skulls that i
don't care much for the existence of
sheep.

I am a goat.
I am still a sheep.

herding herding herding
every day the same.
working to see if they will change.

No time for the present.
it's later again.

no time for the sleep.

it's later later.


no time.

until later.

i wonder if they ever knew what hit them. he didn't she did but at the same time
she never asked any questions even hinting at the fact.

silly.

is it later yet?