Where do you stay?
When all the ticket buyers buying tickets say
I'm gonna go ahead and go. One is more
a destination person. One more like go ahead.
And go. Like say a wheel
or a wing I remember
getting carried away.
The one who does laundry meets the one who does dishes.
Who gets down with your demands,
who's short pennies for wishes.
One with too many choices meets the one who wants more.
Who drains the fuel from jets,
who knows what time is for.
How long do you stay?
One stays away. One stays behind.
I am trying to buy property:
it's a-guy-walks-into-a-house kinda joke.
Some even more real estate,
a jughead believer, I somehow build broke.
With a death grip she comes
down hard with a spike.
Time lived is the sum
of days that I "Like."
HAMMER a way
Shiny rims rolling under such chronic keep-on-truckers:
just jump, get off, or fall.
Drawn back, swing stilted like a stay-at-home sucker
punch potholes in the dry wall.
Where you go won't say where you stay;
I pound the hammer for punching stakes in.
Name a certain place along the way,
live there & wait for leaves to rake in.
That pickaxe you jacked,
I want it back to break ground.
Swing it hard to make place,
call it home, stay in town.
16 hours ago