For sure he tried to tell me
as I nodded my deadhead
     with no excuse.
He told me that the sun
     chases the moon.
And I laughed....ha ha ha
      there is no use.
He was acting like
       a devil again.
Then he asked...does the fish
       chase the ocean ?
I laughed again ...do the birds
        chase the sky?
Now  he knew the  fight
         was on.
I said .. "popsicle stick  like a
         snow angel
         breaks and melts
         old cowboy boots."
He  replied "the match will  strike the gas
         and free the flames."
I said "cowtown with no name."
He said " hoe hoe hoe."
Pissed off I said " bombs, guns, gas, fires."
He looked at me smirking,
        "the devil knows you can't win."
I laughed again....ha ha ha
         and said, "the magic dragon is on my side."
Saturday, January 3, 2009
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