Keeping up with the Jones's and the Sally's and the
Michael's and the Ron's and
shaking it off and
shaking it out on the back roads.
Kippers. Kippers, kippers
kippers, and capers
I hope I made a good impression
on the people I will
never see again or maybe
at the wedding.
Shampoo is cheap, but
time stays expensive.
Love me, love me, love me,
God damn it. Touch my skin
the way I chase after you
this once. Please?
Or don't. I'll understand either
way. And we'll be back. Banging.
There needs to be a name
for these kinds of creations.
I'll name it. I'll name it and rip
something out of experience
and slant rhymes
and
all
together
now.
