A mind is impregnated with thoughts ready to hatch;
Philisophical seeds implanted by one's own perceptions.
Cracked open so gently for the world to devour...
Or
Over medium, in the teflon frying;
- This is your brain on drugs.
tsssss.....
Stacy Collinsworth
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/how-do-you-like-your-eggs/