9/10/11

hamster balls for people

natalie texts me tonight and asks if i'm dead, d-bag
and i'm like no i've been OK just hanging
in the recesses of my head
and when i say i’ve been hanging in the recesses
of my head,   TRUST  that i do not think
i’m bob dylan or something

the girl i live with has this hamster named sug
as in sugar  as in   pour a little on me,
and he runs around the living room
in a hamster ball double his size 
she says you can buy hamster balls for people
and go running in the hills,
and i'm like that's dumb
what if you just go rolling off the side ?

i say things out loud sometimes
that sound dumb even to me
i turn around and knock myself
into the street like SO WHAT  and  what now, punk??

people are people too you know
people are people too,
and there's love in the time of war in the time of love
these words have big kid teeth
they hide out in your closet at night 
and you really should try to avoid them
like cannonballs or hand grenades
and if you find any let's build a treehouse         

1 - store them there

2 - hunker down

3 - wait for winter


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