Friday


Friday makes me weird.

Because you gave me a clammy handshake.
And my jeans have holes in both knees.
Button shaped eyes make contact with my
Hog head. They want to come in, but I just
Ignore them. The front door opens as an
Old man enters. He comes to me, from
Many seas distance. With him he has a
Map, a glass mug, and advice. He will
Teach me how to grow. How to plant my
Roots deep into the earth. He has his
Left kidney in the glass mug. To give to me.
So I can live forever.  

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