Sunday, January 6, 2008

Whilst Listening to Rocker

The floor hard wire logs of sirens force arms to build strength into minds of library late fee dodgers. Key sticking shifters curse the King while wearing blue suede shoes sharpen shivs from within jailhouse walls. Rock. Rocker. Keys of fingers hand blood to nurses working overtime to eclipse stolen drug habits. Lay off of my blues while wearing black suede boots.

It’s here! Final acceptance disguised as toys of childish memories. Fruit loving bars succumb to organized monsters of vitamin popping fish eaters. Mmmm, sticky keys over rice.

…And it’s deep too!

7 comments:

gdub said...

Sounds like the garage cleaning project went off without a hitch!

JDot said...

We finished with the garage as much as we could do.

I've got a list of things I need, like bins, comic box, light bulbs.

We even went as far as to install some home made shelves in both hallway closets.

JDot said...

This one was fun to write, but a bitch to read.

Matthew said...

I don't get this.

JDot said...

Nothing to get Treat.

Matthew said...

just stream of conshinsnass?

JDot said...

Yeah, kind of. It started as free writing, but I kept wanting to read it, so that stopped after the first sentence.