Wednesday, October 08, 2008

pudding

i only have five minutes
and i want to be late to work
but everything's falling apart
the rollers are missing
shipping's got excess gas
prices and three to five people
line up for my job.
one of them might be you.
so i have to go now.
this gig pays me money
unlike this gig
which only pays me soul.











































8888


under the theme recurring dreams


this time, i was only topless
and instead of school
it was at work.

0 Comments:

Post a Comment

<< Home