today i got a text message
from my friend kevin that said "driving
is like ice skating
with your car"
i read this and smiled
thinking of my sister's '94 saturn
in a sequined skirt, trailing figure eights
on a frosted field
of flattened wheat
i had been eating
children's cereal
from a yellow box, from a blue bowl
a jovial mariner
with a high-gloss mustache and epaulets
saluted from the neon cardboard
"making out" i replied
"is doggie paddling with your lips"
crunch-a-tize me, cap'n
mouthfuls of wet fur and chlorine
"truth!" kevin said,
adding, as an afterthought,
"math
is like sex
in the universe"
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2 comments:
hahah yess! True life: im in a poem!
reminds me of skoy. u'd recall his comments better than i, i'm afraid.
also Cap'nCrunch = best cereal.
ps - we should come up with meanings for these word verification comment things. right now i have to type "spolon" = a special colon?
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