Super Soul Searching

Super soul searching on a Friday

Was a hot and humid day

Super soul searching on a Monday

Was two days after Saturday

Hoola hoop and hopscotch girls

And b-ball boys and gangsta thugs

At the park with fireflies sparkling

Silver moon hides the glorious sun

Banana yellow telephone cellular

Here I am heading home 

After the ring

Not the ones on my finger

The banana Warhol autrocity

Is my favorite by far

Starry night every day and night

Komboskini on my wrist dangling bead

And here I am I'm just being me