Poems for MySpace

Breathing in
And breathing out—
In a very
Rhythmic way.
Like balloons,
Full of air;
Thus we are
And so we fare.
Flailing in the wind,
We go;
Here, there and yonder,
Sooooo…
By breath we “are, ”
By breath we “stay.”
Lord don’t take
Our “breath” away.
For if such breath
Was zapped today,
We’d deflate
And wane away.