crap crap crap
dont

fuck
w
the endless
 eyeballs
of history

talking women
are the
reason
we can even smile anymore

leave the trees
naked
like a monkey
smoking buddha

pile the clothes into the back seat
careful
don't break an axle

we'll never get out of
here


giant cans of tomatoes
and thirty packs of cappellini

a hundred bottles of Chianti
it's like we
invaded Italy
again only this
time
it's Modoc county

the trails are covered in cow manure
and there are spotted salamanders 
in the water

the bull deer
pissed on your shorts,
stomped them and dragged
them in the dirt
you thought they were mine
"hey look what they did to your shorts!"
"those are your shorts."
"Haha, FUCKERS!"

after we dropped acid I couldn't see you
you disappeared into the landscape
rock
rock rock
water
where's Pete?

"I'm right HERE!"
"Oh, What the.. I totally did not see you."

Then the dog knocked all your shit into the lake trying to get out of the freezing water.
Haha  your glasses are at the bottom somewheredon't panic it's not deeplet the water settle
sun was shining right on them
later we caught fish and cooked them with bacon fat
and couscous
I got drunk and Pete smoked weed

the deer were already wandering into the camp
fuckers