Random thoughts behind the wheelon the way to a turkey dinner
Finally Santa Claus is gone
Leaving shopkeepers sad until next year.
I hope children will become curious
And close up the chimneys next year
To see if Santa Claus comes
Through the front door to meet them.
We have no choice but to be Homo Sapiens
But we have a choice of not being slaves–
Specially slaves of our watches and calendars!
I suffered a nightmare about a root canal gone bad
While hearing bunch of dentists
Thunderlaugh like happy wolfs.
Do I have to know what is real in order to enjoy fiction?
