Monthly Archives: June 2015

just about a year ago

you were unpacking my delusional suitcase

it was a carryon

i had thought

i had just gotten back from hollywood

i had just gotten back from redwood

i dreamt you were unpacking my delusional suitcase

i had thought you were saying

come to, un be comely

come to my loneliness

you’ll get hired

come along to my loneliness

come around to my loneliness

you’ll talk too much and

you’ll get nowhere

with sweatstains on stained blue blouses

it’s the pits

that’s all it is

nothing to show for you

morgan freeman ruins everything

bill cosby rapes away on ladies night

everybody laughing

there’s a hill you’ll pass off the highway

a tent city full of hot trash

some people live there