Friday, April 29, 2011
LIFE, LOVE & LOLLIPOPS
The intelligent madman, Estatic Eddie stalks the Stage of Life upon which we all appear and perform, as artists. Everyone of us is an artist, be they good at their act or bad, each of us is a show person. Away from the shadows of modern life, and for once not performing before my fellow audience, I sat in the meadow like King of the Country upon nature's throne - a stile, the yellow bird was with me as we enjoyed the sunshine, beside a pine, together sharing some blackberry wine. The bees were buzzing, and amidst the breeze of fresh air blowing through my hair I ate my cheese. I fell asleep amongst the sheep, the grass was my pillow. Like a dream, from out of the wood there she stood, my bird of paradise. Dressed in black like my little pussy cat, this girl named Lizzy kinda made me very dizzy. What followed was but a passionate affair which with copulation there was much jubilation. So you understand the meaning of life, and you probably understand the meaning of love, but do you understand the meaning of lollipops?
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