I wonder if the music
is too loud
or if I
am just too soft.

Cut my lip
bleddin' blues into can
RED, WHITE, BLUE
My sunglasses
are $ store commodity
& clothes thrifty.
Got my all-cotton
white shirts
runnin' roun Tejas
Gallopin' legless
into
this can
& that can
SUPER IMPOSSIBLE is
Bone dead ol' wives tale.
A little trickery
Here, there, everywhere
Justa make
ma shoes fit.

Cuz no matter where ya walk there are bagpipes in the rain.

Don't forget
bout the ol'
Beer cans in the road
And numb legs
dangling
in Amsterdam Canals.
Oh buddy, & I'm
drinkin' another.
An just like that:
The blood had run
And my
can
was DONE.