Sonnet V Poem by Zachary Buck Hultman

We underage need to release this rage
Distract my dad; I'll switch Keith Stone cases
Drive off, no turn back hang up Dave onstage
Years blend, sober when? Eyes open two faces

Surprise, let's get high hop inside the ride
My dancing nancies, dreams play before me
Lola gota go slowa, westside fried
We fill the cup, drink the poison, break free

Through the gates, hope they like, I'm not country
Getting sweaty, drop panties, go doggy
Lola doesn't approve, no room for three
Caught explain, it's okay, drive safe, groggy

I wait each day your return years tears pass
Where do I suppress present traumatics?