JOURNAL POEM 11 from the book "I Slurp My Coffee." "Crash," wakes the soldier Rushing outside with nothing On but dogtags & cockleburrs. Space shuttle goes up like a Sashweight; down like a Smashing window. She puts on clothes and Consequently consumes cocoa Crispies and canned apple Sauce for Breakfast. Same day, J's restaurant: Breakfast all day. The lard patty in toast With an egg on it; she Porks it down faster Than you can say Cholesterol. 2 nights jail for jaywalking That's for Miss Demeanor Fellow neonious jaywalking Carries the maximinium of Death.
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