Casualties 

#9

Oh I've got a opinion on THAT

Laissez faire 

    See the app

Take a bite from the app

    The snake smiles

      He talks

  Whoa 

   Remember bench seats

 I'm kind of a 

Crabapple- cynical?

"If you're not cynical your eyes aren't open"

Blessed be the spirit 

The trees 

The iguana

The poison hemlock 

Blessed be the trusting 

The true

The wise

The gamblers at the casino

What?

Blessed be everyone and everything

Yay!

 The ceilings cracking

  with water damage

Raul will be there between 6 and 7

(I shouldn'ta said nothin)

 Fucking old buildings

They're tired and worn out

'We've seen WAY too much'

HORNS HONKING

MOTOOOCYCLES KRAK KRAK KRAK KRAKIN

  FUCKTARDS SHUT UP 

MY DREAMS HAVE GONE FUCKING SOUTH

and are drinking Jimmy Buffets in Puerto Morelos

Iguanas are eyeing hibiscus 

Short ass Mayans with crude scorpion tattoos

standing around 

laughing 

 Goodness nobody knows

V like yer mom

   Jesus swore he'd kill that bastard

And we all cheered

   Drinking Nigori sake

On Bleecker street

  Ghosts of literary losers

In Gucci and Fendi

  Look at the shoes!

Black Friday is way better thanThanksgiving he cried

  I'll have the 100 pepper beef tripe with

white rice

  And a shot of Casamigos

 Story book moon

  In a plantain river

Slaves and whips

   Barrels and blasting caps

   Watch yer head 

Little feller

  Here comes the lambsy divey 

Pray you don't lose a finger

 

 Behold the social

     Elmers

True goodness

And rocks 

  Heroic

  Pillpox 

   Calvinist 

      Purity

   Put the chairs up

Sitting is for sinners!

First sitting 

next 

Blowing a goat 

Can't be sure who's 

Possessed 

That rabbit looks screwy eyed 

 

 Dead ponies 

Were all the rage

But warring Social Mediaites ruined

Everything

   Ads for dead ponies

     With your name on it

      With water

And air 

  On sale 

 Created in 

The eye of dirt

Rocks are yours 

    The sun knows not a soul

      Dies like moon dust

        Cremates itself daily

          God works at an energy company

             Shareholders are clamoring for

   Rocks 

Pebbles

  Casio watches

time

  In moonbeams

In Einsteins poo

I'm sorry carrot cake

   Wasteland 

  I'm eating healthy 

It's got carrots

    And moon dust 

And space dust

  And rocks!

 

 Me

Me 

Me 

Always me me me 

Blah 

Fuck me 

Haha 

How's it goin?

Yeah I hear ya

 My head hurts

La dee craw

   I'm not particularly healthy

But fuck it

 gotta get on w it

 Dead acres

dead trees

dead horses

dead seas

Are we not dead

We are dead-o

Homunculus ignatii 

carpe seeum 

Mundo Galoria 

Not me um

Low grade coal mines

Wells Fargo 

You are dead

Said the living

Only the living know nothing

 

 The twenties

in NY

harpies shriek

via late night car horns

The masses are lined up 

for bagels made of cumin

and despair

Cream cheese is good

Chives made from witches old underwear

There'll be some stories to tell later that day

As we walked 

in the biting wind

And watched leaves fall

On dead ponies

 The stories have all vanished

Replaced with financial difficulties 

torn patches and eye patches 

Tossed away like old peg legs

Seawater in your scabbard

Mollusks everywhere

We put into port

Of despair 

And cry for the children of Mesopotamia 

Or something

Mycenaeans vs Macedonians

At winner take all at 

Lo ball jacks are wild

Pai Gow tournament parting gifts

11 boxes of steak knives are

stacked neatly in the garage

 I got nothing to say 

That wasn't already said by Leonard Cohen

the stories of the street are mine

Or yours rather

Sorry

 Let 

The 

    Sorry storied

nowhere man in

Said the sad eyed gesture wanderer 

Poo

    Go play somewhere in your brain

cap'n 

Get a smelly joint burning

  Drinking Fireball

  And wishing you had bennies 

 Like health insurance

401k

  A Walker

Texas Ranger

  Sad 

Sad

 Sad

Honk

Honk

Honk

    Turn left at the Bowery 

Here's to drinking and not knowing a soul

Oh let's not