Thursday, January 27, 2011

If you build a wall to resist me
I’ll catapult myself over.
If you close you ears to my songs
I’ll build a stage and holler.

If you retreat to an island,
I’ll appear with a piano.
If you are the prize at a science fair
I’ll construct a volcano.

If you bury yourself in work
I’ll build you an office at home,
Or if you stay on the lawn
I’ll collect a million gnomes.

By the time you date me,
I’ll be proven mad certifiably.