Yesterday I poked at a beer can <br />Stuck under my bed <br />Using the last drumstick <br />I ever held <br />It brought to mind <br />Those times <br />When I was always swearin' off <br />I inhaled a cobweb <br />And started to cough <br />Got up off my knees <br />Banished the dust <br />Held back a sneeze <br />Looking up at the fan <br />Swirling above <br />Thought about you <br />Thought about love <br />What it felt like to be beaten <br />When to take a kick <br />When to give a shove <br />Fell back on my knees <br />Batted at the carpet <br />It's just flat if there ain't no love <br />It's just flat if there ain't no love<br /><br />AZ Smits<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/it-s-just-flat-if-there-ain-t-no-love/
