these are the five reasons you will hate
the stinky butt, and they will surprise you:
I wailed away at the art sack
for days, wandered in a wilderness
of great divide, ate watermelon rinds
Came back to tell you people that
somewhere on the plane,
beyond the lines of nut-stuffed androids
There is a backstop, wide back,
nonstop delicious way of saying
forget, amnesia never comes for free.