Flossin Bras

As if
the streets
are an infinite skating rink
that Joni Mitchel
sings about
to make us feel better
about the economy.

I drink too much
sometimes.

I make bad jokes.

Cats are cute.

And that certainty
I thought was so certain
like heat or wooden chairs
was a really lovely
expression of time
standing still
on a particularly
confidant day.

This is my book
of worms.
Homage to the
mystic winds of
LIFE.

That said,
Someone
Buy me that Miami Pink Truck
I adore so much,
And for God's sakes
Just give me what
I want.