You Get the Picture
Aching for the riff but really
all I want is a pair of arms
all funked and breathable.
Nothing is confusing really beacause
my needs are simple and refined
as mayaonaise on corn beside a truck
in Red Hook on a sunny Sunday, or something.
I can barely see you through the night.
A silver bike is my agent of velocity.
Zipping through the city is all I can do for you.
Hey! I am so well-rounded
that you can't even make your way to me
all gray and bulbous. You may now enter
the museum of my face. You are going fast.
all I want is a pair of arms
all funked and breathable.
Nothing is confusing really beacause
my needs are simple and refined
as mayaonaise on corn beside a truck
in Red Hook on a sunny Sunday, or something.
I can barely see you through the night.
A silver bike is my agent of velocity.
Zipping through the city is all I can do for you.
Hey! I am so well-rounded
that you can't even make your way to me
all gray and bulbous. You may now enter
the museum of my face. You are going fast.
2 Comments:
lol
your poems make me very happy.
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