I play to get sitting pretty
which are eyes crying tears of bliss
A biologist will tell you
‘These are very special droplets
Laughing yoga might help but more so a crying jag’
Guess the card and guess the dice
Wife: ‘you catch me we play tag’


Husband: ‘I’ll catch you I’ll tie you up, bring you home’
then hoots of cannabis and music
seeing things in the stucco beneath the upper dome
Don’t move I’ll see someone else in your face
I’ll holler something at them as if you've been replaced

Two pints and anything is possible
We go for a stroll
thru the doors past the lot
to 51st from Lenore

Coins of currency
hammered flush as paper found on railroad ties
My mint, my medium
This addition
compounding the value
literally adding to their shape and size

Now potential close proximity
people coming out of McDonald’s
One came our way, had name tag ‘Charles’
Said ‘Just get off work? Got any burgs?’
Our vocal projection
Risk and reward

I tried again ‘trade you for new interphase’
covered in Sally Anne
‘Sure, because God told me’
It was done, no shaking of the hand

My friend, I told him, he didn’t believe me
He once called ******* on 0.2% short of an average of 70
Now he pushes tin on an arctic runway
trading time for food, modern day slavery