so I went into the coffee shop
with an aching head
trying to reverse a caffeine headache
wanting to be a great poet
...
WOW
the Holy Spirit is alive
at church He spoke
and I spoke in tongues
...
what a nice boy
a love rocket
jumped right next to my pocket
on my lap
...
the old apple tree
cried like a baby
losing its apples
like a dog losing fur
...
sunset still
dogs across the street
smelling the animals
...
wonderful cows
red barns full of them
cowpies and horseflies
water pails
...
cows with big rear ends
leaving cow pies
on the sidewalk
like they are on the attack
...
what a Saturday
chickens in the fryer
legs, thighs, breasts,
necks, gizzards
...
fruit cocktail can
dented
from a dusty warehouse
trucks
...
I am on my way
to have a Pit Bull sandwich
I heard it is good
a B-B-Q
...