somehow

dreadful sorry about all that
cant be held responsible
for your lack of
centrifugal awareness

the unredeemed still
seek sustenance amongst
chimps with spears

moving back in time
with flourescent bars and coffee tables
cracked and written on

leaning toward the violin she was
not very clear about
what was going on
and the tv was still on

fighting with a latte and trying
to perceive fashions dormant
blow she wound
up wearing only
what she could steal

if we should argue
was our mantra
we didn't look for self portraits
but were them

somehow fortune cookies were
involved
and shwag