Wednesday, September 1, 2010

it's kind of quiet here in my cave.

there were many things to do
somedays, not so much.
i bought nice clothes
to get a nice job
hoping it will pay for itself.

we'll see.

i am obsessed
with a cheese grater.
i must have a kettle
to make tea in my new apartment.
get me a frying pan
and please,
if you care about me in any way at all,
tell me it's going to be okay.

i hope the bank
will accept 47 dollars and 54 cents
in nickels and dimes.

i hope you know
that i would carry
the weight for you.

i hope you know
that there is an ocean inside of me.
it takes an ocean not to break.

we'll see.


riese said...

it's gonna be ok

saint modesto said...

miss you riese

i'm gonna come live in sf with you kay?