Someone had told me 'not pronounced assfualt'
Ya black top
Sidewalks like roman grade of the past
The secret is to mix with volcanic ash

The closed corner store, once buzzing now tacit
I met my MP and nearly bought his moose jacket
His garage sale was pretty good, it did enthuse
bought a trap and was told it can be reused

I come from Michigan that Kalamazoo
tattooed on the ear
here and here  
All the Old Milwaukee down the throat
to Hudson’s bay, out it goes

Summer’s end, one day to put on jeans
times churning one fall day to sing
of spirit energy, Mother Nature mushroom
charging my tattoo ring

Listening to my fifth compilation of doom
ending now would be a half year too soon
Some way for extension, this year was fun
I am one we are one

So we went to Malibu for Chinese new year
but nothing was quite as real
as that indian summer, now I’m wanuskewin
The zodiac signaled the year of the dragon

I buffalo jump you for the steal
Me and my ’And 1’s’
My old self asked me ‘are you for real?
Trav ends up the successful one?’

Ya those shoes with cut socks
we were once the epitome of the block
Each of us agreeable no one had to die
Now a suit renter, a successful painter
one who matricide and I