some last thoughts

 
 
misery holds a  
gun to the head
of day
 
and the caramel  
has cooled and
will no longer
drizzle on our  
apple pie
 
chocolate covered  
percocets, mint
flavored xanies
for the cinema of  
our brain
 
Jimmy Hoffa's been
hiding in a burger  
joint off the Jersey  
turnpike, peering out
from behind the men's  
rooms door for years
 
life is the most likely  
cause of death, but
medical science has  
yet to make that
determination  
 
and love is rotten  
eggs on your  
plate
milk gone  
sour
the worst movie
you have ever
sat through  
 
what does any of  
this have to do
with anything at
all is beyond me
 
but i thought I'd
let everybody  
know just for the
hell of it
 
 
...good night...