Sometimes Spring   I’m sometimes spring and sometimes wintress, sometimes bawdy,   sometimes impish, sometimes skinny, sometimes blimpish,   sometimes yawned and sometimes ravaged, sometimes color,   sometimes language, sometimes zen, sometimes famished.         The Consumer   The consumer will paint his face. The consumer will slip and slide. The consumer will leave no trace. The consumer will eat you alive.   The consumer will slither in. The consumer will gaze in your eyes. The consumer will want to win. The consumer will eat you alive. Wendy Videlock