Crooked Teeth

crooked teeth

The physical calamities. The mind-altering,
show-stopping, encore-hopping finishing’s...
The crooked teeth and fucked up back..
Can't breathe. No, forgot to breathe..
C o o king in a nook. A bookshelf stuffed fool
With cool nuances and lists & cd's....
i n f l u e n c e s far-reaching..
Wow! they say “Bowie on a record player”
Space oddity :: You're an oddity. I'll never go to space
I'll never afford to enter that _rat race
My neck strangled w/ shoelace embracement
Knot too hard. Right to discard
Follow the pack in yellow lines /|
Swerving determined... Traps & obstacles falsely glued
The few who "make it". Who shake it off
Their cheese, waiting & moldy .:
Held against their will... Unable to enjoy the thrill
Unable to care. Too easy to stare
A car accident. A crunched piece of metal..
The battle is demanded. Easily formulated
Called upon in a ranting, raving, WARtime song!!!
Whether peaceful or not. Justified and brought
to the gray man, with his leather-bound
notebook in his carpal tunneled hand
His wife. Miserable. Wrinkled. Badly stained placemat
Worn-out studded diamond enchristened hat
What do you think of that?