Tweekin On Main St. Poem by Judd David

I said I dream in black and white
She wished me colors in the night
19 and like a child
Knows not her left from right

She wakes up to write it down
Another puzzle she found
Tweekin on her new found faith
Sleeping 18 hours straight

She said I died in her dreams last night
When she wore blonde, blonde hair
I woke this morning to find
That she had changed it red
“It’s not as pretty,
but it’s safer, ” she said

It’s fruit loops and monkeys
They all seem crazy
Caffeine junkies that
never look lazy
With 14 miles of chaos
that lead to dead ends
I know they seem stupid
but they are my friends
And we’re tweekin on main street
Tweekin on main street

There’s jibber jabber on the evening news
Got 18 mysteries and not one clue
Cripple Jipple is asking
for a hint on the rhyme
I offered the answers
but she’s out of line

And who am I to speak of redheads
with such bad dreams
I’m just like her with out color it seems
She’s been living by time
and timing lives
Poking at me while I sleep
Whispering, “Hey boy, are you still alive? ”

It’s fruit loops and monkeys
they all seem crazy
Caffeine junkies that
never look lazy
With 14 miles of chaos
that lead to dead ends
I know they seem stupid
but they are my friends
And we’re tweekin on main street
Tweekin on main street