we all fall down
life leaves unto the ground
once the green vigor of youth did thrive
now colors burst then lost and fade,
in a flash of a blink of days
the skin frails now to brown;
we all fall down.

any excuse to post some Toad is a good excuse… somewhat popular I suppose, super stars to me and my ears… catchy but not crap, amazing vocals, great arrangements, simple yet complex enough to chew on… damn… loved these guys… and about the poem, one of those that came to me on the drive home, which is sometimes a pain in the ass, I literally have to repeat the lines to myself so when I pull over I can scribble them down, I was, of course you might have guessed, in my head hearing “pocket full of posies” in my head… strange how the world works…