I Just Can't...
...Listen to the news any more,
Gristle in my teeth,
Sticks in my coughing throat,
Steaming wet airless excitement,
Adrenaline river,
Sandy waters,
Dusty eyes,
Blistered arches,
Itchy @$$,
Techno-update headache,
Flat tires,
Busted rods,
Sunburned,
Salamander spit,
Spider-webbed hair,
Split fingernails and lemon juice,
Snake oil for sale on every corner,
Stolen wallet,
Well, that's a bit of the vibe.
All you can do is taste the Blarney Stone,
Or popcorn...
Pull the alarm...
AquarianM
By Daniel A. Stafford