Apathy Jack writes:

I'm the mood for poetry! (This will take a day or so to get out of my system. Live with it.)

Today's unspoken word poetry, open-heart flowetry is from bearded weirdo Scroobius Pip; An improvised piece he made upon getting out of bed one morning. The quality of the sound is appallingly bad, but by gracious he can rhyme quite well.