tried to jump the fence.
three hours at patient first.
no insurance. no x-ray.
doctor smelling of camphor and other various antiquities.
the way a mother carries her grown child up the steps
i never knew that place was haunted
every time they close someone runs down the steps
reached over and it was a poodle instead
ryan, you should write an ode to my mother since you're reading on her birthday.
her name is pat. she has small teeth.
i have definitely 3 cavities. haven't been to the dentist since 18. never had a problem before. my body is going. when it goes, burn it and divvy it up and everybody do whatever they want, although i specifically request someone pay to have my ashes compressed into a diamond and wear it on their bling bling gold fronts.