Tuesday, July 28, 2015

the stoned rythmn
of a white man on steroids
barking at the passersby
 no snow cones today
cherry is my favorite
   the black lady listened
    we are the future
 we have to
 the grey acura backed up over a hydrant and water cleaned the streets
 send your mail care of general delivery
  blofeldt, colorado
they're singing hymns in the police station
 they have internet
 out californee way
 some anyway
  we bark you bark they bark
 the dogs of your asstricks are not
poo poo ing the no fly zones
park wherever you can and come up
and see us