Movement is rotten

tears are cantaloupe seeds-

   Crustaceans waddle on the sidewalk

  food fights break out 

amongst the ribald

  you wear clothes from your grandpa

  and try to act natural-

"Let's get a burger!"

  but gin and tonics talk

and there's no walking

In this town

  "Catch the 19- it'll get you where you're going."

  but county jail 

  Has your number 

 "Who is this?"