There is a Burning Bush in the front yard
More the side of a hill than lawn
I’m yanking up all those sticker bushes with the pretty yellowbells
Dear Love             Some pinot in a jelly jar

Those ashes rise up into the leaves
A drinker will hide a bottle of Vodka in the glove compartment, take leave of the party
If I had a Guinness I would have a Guinness record
You’ve been soaking in it

That’s why I went back to the pizza place with Boznick and made them apologize
So why are you yelling at me
Some other addition is always coming
They’re tracking you down on Facebook

Don’t tell me you didn’t encourage

Brian Clements |  > > > > >
Contents | Mudlark No. 49 (2013)