Dentists on trampolines.
Stolen abusurd dialogue
Hula hoops and sparklers
Eating bananas at night
DC hot nights
Surviving in the crosswind
Everyone can hear you
Passing in the night
Walks in the dark park
The ladies jiggle their things
For the camera
Motorcycles igniting
And recording we are the world
The penis story with a twist
Everyone can hear your car
Everyone can hear your life
Shifting gears in the night
I’m glad you are leading this
Sexposition
The light fixture illuminates
Like a breast under a sona gram.
Shoulders twisting like
Dinasaur bones
In in the tar pit
All this ice we take for granted.
All the flare from these red rockets
Our pockets hanging down
Beneath our knees
At least there’s an hour of
Happiness every day
Cheers to the nameless
And all the name knowers
Schwervon! 