stop powdering your gash
and start reading my poems
while watching Back to the Future
with Asian Martin Gary.
so I had lots of girlfriends,
big whoops,
now it is my turn,
sushi 8 o'clock.
hands reversed
and happily out of luck,
I changed this poem
the next day.
because breakfast
is my favorite
and Eddie Vedder is there,
always.
I am made of nothing
but paper and gloom,
but I wouldn't have it
any other way, right?
Dale and Pat called
to wish me an early happy birthday
and yell at me about leaving
the cap off the tooth paste.