I was so tired
and keyed up
drinking wine beer
whiskey & soda
 on ice
I threw a dart
but no luck
it was a poor shot
I felt so old
it was making me uncomfortable
people looked at me strangely
I should be in a museum
 "to your left is the ancient young man, careful as you pass,
his bitterness is contagious"
haha
 I 'm trying here, I'm really trying
I'm not gifted
  I have no voice
 except this nasally passage of time
 like a bad western
   or a song by Neil Diamond
Cracklin' Rosie get on board
  swweet dixie from pike
with her lover Ike
and a one spotted hog
  where's this going?
to a muffler shop in LA
with consideration