Saturday, April 14, 2012
When you are on your knees
You are not allowed to play
Drpepper lullaby with me so
Smoke American spirits and pour
Wine down the throats of hopeful I love you well
It's about midnight and I walked
Into the grocery with ten dollars nd walked
Out of the grocery with one dollar and sushi for one
Last night I heard a poet say
"Candled eggs" and little sparkles slipped from my skin
My feet are brown and my hair is brown and the world is brown
When you are on your knees in the woods
Have a coral berry smoothie on me today,
Keep up the good solid sweaty hot third degree burned work, darling
Bend a straw to your face to suck
The little rainy heart of the world into your life
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