I get bored walking the treadmill..need scenic diversity..none of my senses live behind fences.
            
            Tunnel vision aint my
            Religion..peripheral all day.

Pretty flowers do have powers and blue skys captivate.
                 Woe is me.Not my cup of tea but a few sips are medicinal.

      Reality is jagged..
      People.Can hurt eyes closed or open.

Three lil monkeys chap my hide..wanna see the road when I go for a ride. P.C. ?
               Is half truth and half denial to me I'd rather eyeball reality..shaky knees and all.

       Call out, Fall out.
       Ball out.