While I Waited Poem by James McLain

i paid...
to have my oil..
changed today....
and rest now..
embraced....
and while i waited..
she did as well...
.....
well and protected...
from her four limbs...
dangled gold...
and that large rock...
on her ladyfinger
told stories...
futures and pasts..
flashed brilliantine...
.....
her gold hummer....
with the hood...
raised up...
and each try at...
conversation...
kept my world...
heading south..
of the line....
bordered thought..
.....
years had it been...
since...
last i changed my oil...
and Midas...
offered me...
the best price around..