runnin

A-runnin. You cannot catch me.
I will pick up the phone,
But I will not slow,
Not for a moment.
OK, maybe for a moment.
But then it's down the road like the famous
Cartoon character,
And his ever-failing nemesis
With the ever-falling anvils.
Upon his haid.
His name is this:
Wiley ironically.
A wild animal,
But relatively speaking,
Slow.

In the spring, it's all green.
Saint Patrick.
Grass
Ass in grass.
Mustard, collard, and chard.
All green.
Seeking experience,
Seeking, sweating,
Running,
Never sleeping
Springening
In the Beginning
God created the ....
Without form and void.

The ova walla?
The spinach line.