Shall I be delinquent in my hour

Shall I be delinquent in my hour

     Destroying with analysis

     Adding lair on lair of craziness

     Sending my soul into oblivion

     The leaf has outgrown its usefulness

     Its yellowing now a musty state

     I sit where grasshopper flicks a mantra

     And all I need

     Is to be left alone

     The horse fly bites and the rain comes