nothing new

it's only the 4th
day
of the new
year an' i'm already
running
behind
myself
on bills
housework
paperwork
exercise
correspondence
phone calls
hair-dying
poetry

Songs for Rolinda

gonna be a squid

kid
gonna be a cool

dude
gonna get a big

id
gonna eat sea

food

gonna get tentacle
implants

gonna learn to do a
squid dance

gonna live under
the water

and make breakfast for
my daughter (in the morning)

while im squirming

gonna wear sweaters
with
lots and lots of arms

TRANSGRESS

IS THIS COOL