I’d never heard of this record before
only running from here to there, from school and back
mesmerized by the wheels on upturned gravel
where I can find a peace of mind
the jitters after work
nothing to do
so I go down to the store and pick out my favorite guitar
of course drive on back
and set it next to the radiator, coffee
guess the next curmudgeon, a mishapen dome
thought i thought we all thought
next to nothing, nothing! i’m not sure poet on poet
the evening transcends, a smoker’s outpost upturned
school again, on campus, malfunctioning wardrobe
just some slacks and her warm raddish lips around my cock
splinters in the sun, my eye glints against the dashboard of the truck
the warm summer nights every night
descending on lonely hill sometimes
we all sink and dive beneath the waves, a cock
a hero on wheels going to construction fun land hard hats left them there like that
incredible must protrude, no? a hippie’s delight
place mats, alcohol
we finally met, melted together, and then crossed paths, evening again
we finally am able to talk, he made a mistake
so be it
please let him live this one down
doctor says, too high and above it
no need for the surgery thankfully
guess the red ribbons are here for a reason, in the end there walked a man
just a man
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