Vile sky
It hangs crookedly
It hands me bay leaves
Telling me to break off the stems
And to let it stew
California sunshine, on the Boardwalk
A pebble in my shoe
Velcro that won’t stick
Hairspray that won’t hold
He unbuckles my belt and looks at my feet
What is her story? Oppressive
Tendencies never worked
False Peace treaties, solemn oaths were never signed
My heart beats [...]
