via textmessages.
his brown hand Amazon orders.
crush it, too.
the garage door opens.
I get a new side gig.
doing voice acting for radio stations.
we celebrate with rose on the beach.
should we get tattoos.
to remember this day forever.
or should I put it in a book of poems.
without question.
Monday's blues can't keep us.
because we wear stripes like Waldo,
but you can't find us unhappy.
not today, despite the disappearance.
we shop for records.
eat german until gorged and gross.
then we retire to complaining.
about girls and love.