Back and forth,
side-to-side;
moving in constant motion,
trying to decide.
"Well," I think,
"Which way to go?"
Go?

Grass flutters in the wind,
water droplets sparkle and glimmer
in the sunlight;
"Well," I say,
"I think I'll stay right here."

Today my MacBook wouldn't start
I killed myself right there in my room,
Staring at the black screen
And just as I was breathing my final breath,
The screen turned white
And appeared the Apple logo

if i were a spandexed hero
i'd be 'The Human Romance Novel'
or 'Mediocre Girl'
it would depend on the costume
i don't do spandex
but if there was a cape
a silk cape
i'd negotiate
for powers i'd have unconditional love
but that seems stupid
next to a magical golden lasso
or x-ray vision
or a gold-plated utility belt
with gold-plated stretch band
and gold-plated throwing stars
in the shape of
well... stars

Walking around, no car, just a few bottles/
The air's crisp as her heart/
We take a seat by the school and the blue and red lights startle/
We pack it in and hoof it, my favorite part/
Though, is when she takes my hand/
My clammy palms pressed against her smooth ones/
My fantasies fulfilled, spilling through my brain like sand/
The cops can do what they will but they will never bring down my fun/
Tonight/