sat beside a soldier in a bar one nightand he began to tell the story of his plight.he told me of his friends and now they all had gonecaught in ambush and killed off one by one.he told me of his terror that he faced that nightand told me of the vision of a big bright light.then he disappeared  and vanished in the bluethen i realized it was angel id been talking too

i went to animal heaven in a dream one nightand when i got there felt nothing but delightthere were cats and dogs and a polar bearlots of other animals all of them were therethere was lots of birds budgies and parrots toolions bears and tigers that once lived in a zoo.happy and content as happy as can bethere in animal heaven now all them were free.

eleven o'clock at nightand it's time to move the car off the street'cause tomorrow's sweeping daywhen the big truck comesto vacuum along the sidewalkfollowed by a parking control chase vehiclethat gives tickets to guys like mewho forget the rulestwenty-eight dollar citations written upby uniformed women who are up at dawnslapping flimsy slips of paper on windshieldsmaking 'em stick to the dewy glasslike toilet paperlike face cream on ******* toilet paperthat either plug up the commodeor sit melting with the other face-creamed wads in the trash can next to the commodewith nothing to do except stare you in the face,to remind youthat you forgot the ******* rulesand now it's gonna cost youtwenty-eight bucks.time to move the car,time to make things rightyou *******.