Monday, October 17, 2005

lx

it’s nice in winter

been drivin’ what seems forever

just ask the patron saint of the internet

in defense of the car killing case

I’d like a scram slam

can you believe I’m moving to Boston

where a postal worker was released

he’s such a prick a pecan pie a hijacked truck

and a woman on trial

accused of running after a whole slice

that’s the art to bird-watching

out the glass-like window

to where I always used to pump gas

but not anymore

when I told him I was laid off

it was a one-two punch for investors

the psychiatrists worked overtime

I’m messing up

fuck this

and it’s gonna take a miracle