19. 

I drive myself along the narrow shore 

A stent in my head

 Drooling like an old idiot

I shouldn't be driving

They took my license away

But fuck it 

Life's too short

I pull into a Wendy's

Special orders don't upset them!

I'm barbed like a barbed wire

Torn up and fractally unlocatable 

Here's to the bees and birds

The chameleon police in turn

Here's to the Romper Room

Reunited blessed be those playground days.

I get back on the hiway