BLIND DATE WITH YOU

Where?

Tell me, where on earth

Are all of us like wanton butterflies

Drifting to

So naively; so surely?

Are we the camel man`s sullen shoe strings?

Are we the betrayed later day rainbow warriors?

Are we the next-door silly boys stealing school starch?

Or are we the odd mass boy girls, all of them

Pinching the priest`s wine locked up in the sacristy?