Boom there goes the dynamo on my e-bike
flavoured to the teeth on my tree hike psyche
I’ll never lend you my bleed-light free sighted
sea dyke minded brie breath teeth whitened
freak night endeavours plural yeah
you read it right give up before the fight
with white flagged multi ragged barely cracked
sea container formed super eluded brain on crack
please don’t let me forget about…
hey what’s that a distractive super laxative
chain of bread how about that
that’s not something you seen it a lot actually
merely a sight I’d like to never see too bright
too might too highly thought of you’re right
majestic delight for neither of us tonight
or any other day I might add for oversplaining
de-railed we’re not training fainting on the spot
to never thought owning mud to cover rot
hey that’s something i’ve read before for fuck sake
can I catch a brake in this ever so mighty
never so lightly train wreck of a brain check
nothing to bring back safe take a rain check
like a brave quarter backing drain sack
on my body in the hospitall you need is words
to cover these lines works like a breeze every
time to wrap it up to you if you keep on reading
this stuff I call bluff you’ve seen enough
come on I’m tired just a bit more
Alright for sure now come the good lines
I kept them for last to pair with smooth rhymes
adjusted to groove times
Fuck whenever I try nothing decent comes to life
might as well not try at all to keep small
but bright enough to not slip and fall
Thanks to all who keep reading my stuff
it must be exhausting and for sure
I must have lost a lot of readers at this point
But hey it’s worth it all
You said you’d read it all, then lost your place again
I folded up the page and shoved it in the rain
a receipt from the corner shop stuck to my sleeve
three bent coins and a note I couldn’t quite believe
You called me back to ask if I was still awake
I said, “I’m at the door, but give me one more break”
The kettle clicked, the hallway clock ran fast
I found your old blue glove beneath the broken glass
We made a list of things we never meant to keep
A chipped red mug, the keys, the promises too cheap
So take the long way home, I’ll take the stairs instead
we’ll leave the porch light burning for the words we never said
I left the note beside the bowl of change
You’ll find it when the weather starts to change
Take a rain check, I’ll be here when you get through
Keep one small promise: bring the other glove back too…
