i go driving in the night
forgetting to turn the headlights on.
oh, but the police of this fine city
don't seem to notice or care.
forgetting to turn the headlights on.
oh, but the police of this fine city
don't seem to notice or care.
i keep the pebble in my shoe
because of the sharpness of its shape
& the recollection of tip toeing
barefoot across the pavement.
i dream of being a minimalist, a modernist.
wearing monochromes & having
only the barest of possessions
but alas! i am a wreck.