Whereforto Ye Wanderers

Whereforto Ye Wanderers.



Friday, March 1, 2013

today

sometimes, i'd rather sit on porches at my darn house
than be talking with corpses in my darn mouth
i know a girl who draws horses, it's what she's about
well maybe just a portion, i just have to doubt

that she sits on branches of real tall trees
looking enchanted with two bald knees
mine are covered in scars, & i borrow her car
thinkin bout a kitty with a hairball sneeze

it's cute right?
like how my feet can't fit boots right
man, i need an arch in the middle
barely free'll play in March for 3 packs a'skittles
&i've never cooked breakfast on a sleek black griddle

more like 3 pills
snip the cheese, grilled
barely free skilled
mayor needs killed
now and later weeds ill
need some paper, need skrill
instead i go for a walk
pick a frozen green stalk
"i hate the future"
wrote in street chalk

and it washes away
no bosses today
and it washes away
no bosses today
and it washes away
no bosses today
and it washes
away

today

(right now. right here. where are we? we are where?)
wherearewearewearewhere?

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