love is a long and bloody prison break
love is a long and bloody prison break
time shakes behind bars
without you
I watch rented movies
with this green Moleskin
while clutching my pillow shark
surrounded by internet
and everything I own in cardboard boxes
and the impeached sounds of two lost mice
making love
in the wall
and it’s
I don’t know,
it’s just…………………
nerve-wracking in here
this afternoon in the cafeteria
this guy named Lefty started
a right handed green bean fight
with this guy who’s doing 10 years for organizing
turtle fights without a turtle
and all the other appropriate permits
they cracked the living shit out of each other
as the dead shit remained dead
it was like watching two tomatoes independently
impaling themselves on a couple of bottles
of ketchup
(while the relish jerked off)
I watched the entire thing
like a cannon ball, hurtling away from
from that thing that no longer wants it anymore,
in love with its own cannon
(I’m such a ball….)
and despite the fact that I hadn’t eaten anything
for several boxes of years
I couldn’t finish my jello
prison jello, Helen!
Days sticking it to days
Over and over again without you
It’s too much
(tomorrow I begin training
my big toe to behave more like a small shovel)
Love is a long and bloody prison break
The crime is a pocket of pockets
But, shit
Eventually, some of us manage to escape
Big Foot,
The Loch Ness Monster,
Helen
While the rest of do our time
and clutch pillow sharks behind bars
drinking cheap wine that tastes like it was made out of a toilet
watching plays put on
by dead mice
and this may just be the toilet wine talking
but despite everything
the Trumpisms
and loss
and madness
involved with our eternally current positions
I’m still pretty sure
that if I just watch Planet of the Apes
one more fucking time
I’ll figure out: Everything
And that everything will be able to save us
ergo:
Planet of the Apes, watched one more time
goddamn it!
(we cling to what we’ve got to cling to)
Could save us all