nice knowing you
cinema 21.
fish thoughts and blunts.
done Ith.
with crayons,
two wolves, as is,
and south photograph stoop.
I need a middle to a peach.
or the campaign to save us.
I am good at disappearing.
but not great.
working in the mini lion kitchen
with chicken pickels and Isreali basil.
I cook with inside jokes.
let us retire to the foyer of our roar
and drink gin.
I will write in the future
while you knit,
and our guests in this life can go fuck themselves
for all I care.
cleverly,
hopelessness has found me,
and away I sauntered,
again.
life ain't perfect,
and poet's aint quite right,
but at least I am not a dentist.