Rollin' Green with some leprechauns
I found a four leaf clover this morning and my dream ended
It was lucky that I found the green leaf as the day began
I was drinkin' a spot of green tea on the patio's corner shaded
By the Oak in the middle of the courtyard, aware I'm just a man.
Never asked to come here to be alive, to be a human, a dreamer
Yet here I am, sent from noplace in particular just home in bed
On cloud nine in the dark, only starlight a moonglow to fear
I came and I went the same way, via nothing going nowhere, just dead.
RICHARD JOSEPH STEPHAN
c. March 17, 2015 Tuesday 1806 hours
( WRITTEN while listenin' to nothing but my thoughts )