Walkin' The Talk, into the piano of dreams

Bonk
Smack the cheese into your car
Walk into a george skybar waitress and
pray
perhaps you should try that new nasal spray
its a good high
But only when you inject it and have reason to want pink eye
perhaps

floating out of bed
a typewriter of anticipation
clatters behind your ears

inside your TV: nothing
your cereal box: empty
faucets leak only water

still humming a watchful trip of
stairs doors cars day
doesn’t matter because

suddenly

         BAM! elephant of surprise