Space Dick
I woke at least every hour
in the rain. It’s easy to
throw away money.
Smoke heavily warmed me.
Odd, a bit. I should have
nothing whatsoever
to complain about. It
was exciting to be out
in the rain at 5am on a
Saturday. Don’t ruin
your lawn. There was a
big splash. It was just another
wind-up duck. Then I graduated
without wearing a tie; I will
never wear a tie again.
I guess I’m bitter. Which
he helped show me. Let’s
soak in this talk over a
dead horse. This time we’re
from Rome. It annoys
no one; such freedom.
The man shot from the cannon
landed on my heart but bounced
into my brain. The
performance felt good.
We showed up
like sports.
