[Previous] Poems, 1991
Whooah! Put a damper on this here inertial careening to nowhere
Yonder over the hill I spotted a few laughs
Jumpin' and makin' a racket, what say we join 'em!
Get off that thing that buddies up with soft cushions all the time,
Rustle up your stuff, cause I plan on trippin' my way through
The rest of this crazy show one night only, lazy bones!
T. J. M. A. K. A. the liberal hick