By Arcassin Burnham

Garden miles from here,
Bible on the cabinet,
Mary looking for her decency,
Heaven sent,
Those DVDs,
Remarkable scenes play on the t.v,
As I wake with broken dreams,
Or everyone in hell's oven heat,
For some simple plan to play on my i-pod,
That I picked up from pete,
The guy that owns the pawn shop on 20 and 3rd,
This is a good Saturday,
Or maybe so you heard.

I SHALL NOT BE WHAT YOU SAY I AM.