Lines that never add up to scars,
its a pity that the way the dither
seems to randomize the beats,
nothing escapes better than blood.

A cheer-leader waves
her pom-poms in your face.
Nothing energizes a battery
better than energetic youth
And cute of a face and
especially of mixed races
and the finger over skin,
My father at 100 meter run,
was absent despite the applause
and the pies are hot in the oven,
but I'm now too tired to eat......