Until The Poles Close


Until The Poles Close


You will be where you are, with someone else

Breathing like a landslide

Talking shit about the veranda

Drinking leftover Daylight Savings Time beside the pool


And I’ll be sitting on a futon in my living room

With the Gwyneth Left Me Coldplay album and

24 hour Cable News channels 2-waying it in the background,


My heart rehearsing tornado drills

While the wind laughs its ass off because

The wind is a fascist orange ass-punch and


Everything can easily all go to hell way too fast

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