Saturday, April 13, 2013

not a penny

think to write
anything or nothing
heart in tomorrow is doom

i implore me
under the dirty bathwater sky
on my melting porch

it's the weekend
not a penny to my name
i'll walk down and see my friend's smile
it's always sunbeams

hope it lights these wheels
i had turning
heart in yesterday is doom

dreamt last night that my car worked
backed out of the driveway and saw
i'd forgotten the oil jar
but it didn't even spill
and i drove somewhere

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