Clive got a new car. He's eating a ham sandwich inside of it. They forgot to put on the mustard and mayonnaise. Those crazy kids.
Tag: fast food
The little girl is talking to the trees
But the trees won’t wake up
To tell her what she needs
How her hair is
Who her friends will be
What side of town her family should
Live
The trees are old
They’ve lived long enough
They think it’s stupid what they’d
Have to explain
So they stay asleep
And the other kids avoid
The little girl talking to the trees
Because she’s different
And won’t walk around in circles
In the parking lot
Like the rest of the kids are told
To do so by their P.E. teachers
Because it’s a part of the curriculum
The planning of making tomorrow’s
Americans
be like this
Poetry by W.T. tuqMairtin
Chase the hills in Mexico,
followed the tones of your skin into shadows,
by the morning the sun was there
all eyes were open
and the beaches bartered eternity,
I reached for a tortilla.
The moss and mold hid, then fell apart
underneath
the eyes of the onward looking directors of Universe.
Afternoon cascaded down your legs
dribble dribble
and my head feels so good,
I smell the old plants,
let me eat the oranges in a still room,
god damn, I am an old man.
Poetry by W.T. tuqMairtin
Today she is working
in the sunlight of a courtyard,
bringing police officers and civil clerks
tortilla chips and soda-water.
Rosa is bringing the sunlight on trays
to her masters.
They issue dollar bills and sustenance.
you cannot surpass
the ketchup and skullz.
you cannot surpass
Ye ketchup and skullz!
in Texarkana, Texas
there is a place called
Old Tyme Burger Shoppe.
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