Monday, September 22, 2008

Pepto and Puke

She took a stick and started stirring
The solution turned pale pink and she was disgusted
Pushing ties aside
she wanted to break the mold.
peering through envelopes that were sealed years ago
"how do you know whats good for me?,"
She demanded to know!

Swimming helped the tides swell back
the water wouldn’t rush over her anymore
this time Jackie would collect all the shells in time
Seagulls bring bad memories of soiled streets
and dirty laundry.

They ate my tacos!
Those weren’t your tacos to begin with.

Orangish colors in the sky are ugly
I can’t stand the sunset
it makes me sad
I wish the day’d last longer.

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