giving poems to strangers day

poetry

i have never been more indecisive
in my life
i cannot even get 1 cylinder
on this damn thing to fire
i can be found always, somewhere
on cornfield avenue
thumbing for a ride
that i am always refused
(without paying cash
up front
of course)
as they know that i
will rob them

i am always sitting
next to cloudy headed
johnny law
he is a bright-eyed
son of society (or of-a-bitch)

i am as dry as the periodic
table of elements

4 thoughts on “giving poems to strangers day

  1. David X. Hugo's avatar

    Thanks guys. I have been awfully dry lately. Sorry for the lack of posts.

    I am glad that you like it, though.

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