Ain’t working tonight…I’m up again, dear lord…
Got the local “hahd rawk station” on for shits and giggles. This popped out.
CLASSIC ROCK POEM
This
Classic rock poem was written in
A suburb
Safely tucked away from the edge
Of the city of the damned
With its grey hair all once sexy still askew
It speaks of wannabe memories of same old
Used to be’s and
Shoulda beens
This classic rock poem
Owns more clothes than I do
Drinks cancer like cold water
And won’t admit to aging anymore than
Complacency
This classic rock poem
Eats a Jaguar for breakfast and wears
A safety pin on its sleeve in a half assed sort of
Exploited way
This classic rock poem
Wants you to take it home and put on
A kettle full of Scotch
Soothe its motel tan with shredded ticket stubs
Listen to every goddamn thing it’s ever said while
Pretending not to notice it’s bogarting your last joint
This classic rock poem is completely
Together
It’s got everything
From gymnofinger ragged ass string twisting runs
To a whole lotta portent
It sees a woman over there and wants to
Call her a girl
This classic rock poem loves you
This classic rock poem needs you
This classic rock poem is sure you’ll sleep with it
Just because you always do
This classic rock poem is such a classic rocker
It doesn’t even bother
To rock
Dark Matter 
August 11th, 2004 at 9:12 am
Dude, that’s hawt.
August 11th, 2004 at 9:12 am
Dude, that’s hawt.
August 11th, 2004 at 9:12 am
Dude, that’s hawt.
August 11th, 2004 at 9:12 am
Dude, that’s hawt.
August 11th, 2004 at 9:12 am
Dude, that’s hawt.
August 11th, 2004 at 9:12 am
Dude, that’s hawt.
August 11th, 2004 at 9:12 am
Dude.
August 11th, 2004 at 9:12 am
Dude.
August 11th, 2004 at 9:12 am
Dude.
August 11th, 2004 at 9:12 am
Dude.
August 11th, 2004 at 9:12 am
Dude.
August 11th, 2004 at 9:12 am
Dude.
August 11th, 2004 at 9:12 am
No. It’s as free as a bird, now.
August 11th, 2004 at 9:12 am
No. It’s as free as a bird, now.
August 11th, 2004 at 9:12 am
No. It’s as free as a bird, now.
August 11th, 2004 at 9:12 am
No. It’s as free as a bird, now.
August 11th, 2004 at 9:12 am
No. It’s as free as a bird, now.
August 11th, 2004 at 9:12 am
No. It’s as free as a bird, now.
August 11th, 2004 at 7:16 am
i have an urge to call you “du-u-u-u-ed.”
August 11th, 2004 at 7:16 am
i have an urge to call you “du-u-u-u-ed.”
August 11th, 2004 at 7:16 am
i have an urge to call you “du-u-u-u-ed.”
August 11th, 2004 at 7:16 am
i have an urge to call you “du-u-u-u-ed.”
August 11th, 2004 at 7:16 am
i have an urge to call you “du-u-u-u-ed.”
August 11th, 2004 at 7:16 am
i have an urge to call you “du-u-u-u-ed.”
August 11th, 2004 at 6:40 am
hawt.
August 11th, 2004 at 6:40 am
hawt.
August 11th, 2004 at 6:40 am
hawt.
August 11th, 2004 at 6:40 am
hawt.
August 11th, 2004 at 6:40 am
hawt.
August 11th, 2004 at 6:40 am
hawt.
August 11th, 2004 at 5:37 am
but does the poem want me to want it?
August 11th, 2004 at 5:37 am
but does the poem want me to want it?
August 11th, 2004 at 5:37 am
but does the poem want me to want it?
August 11th, 2004 at 5:37 am
but does the poem want me to want it?
August 11th, 2004 at 5:37 am
but does the poem want me to want it?
August 11th, 2004 at 5:37 am
but does the poem want me to want it?