Thursday, February 17, 2005

One Day In February...

Extended chilling out for quite a while. Doing a whole lot of stuff. Not fair on the blog though. Being whiffed in the face over and over with more than enough dose of an idea.
Suddenly saddled with the tutelage of a cool dame. Prefers viewed as a weird lass with skills in rhymes. Can she spit? Ohw! Wow! Check Mojisola

Tripping to the studio was tinged with some drama.

Maggots in black
Ooze out in a pack
My view sprawled out in the back
It's a Merc for a sack
Ah! Park!
Sharks born to bark

Ya see the infection. Sure I can throw some spit too. But the dashed hope of pinning something on Buddy.

Buddy where art thou?
You aint coming from all indication
Hello phone, where art thou?
Amiss. Alas! Break in communication.

Had to pay a ransom to get back my phone. Well, undaunted spirit, courage from my intending protege, and the never-tiring pull from the Good Lord, got me worshipping with the flock.

Amidst the flock, behold Love
Yeah sure you can see me
Hi Love, where art thou?

Heard from the fisherman. Ready to trade the Dolphin afterall. My price. Well that's just step one. Quite a whole lot of work still to be done. What with the genuine show of concern? I appreciate you guys.

Late night SMS of Love. Uum...