She
ran off with an Indian popcorn vender at 2:30 pm, May 14th, 1992
and was never seen again.
She read the best books
drank the best tequila
won all the crab eating contests
and swim meets.
She never used curlers
she hated porn.
Once she had this big white horse and tied him
up in the backyard
and stared at him for 14 hours.
She would sometimes go to churches
that had no name.
Once she tied up 17 tom cats to her ironing board.
She then took a train to Trenton
married a banker
with a face like a frog
and smoked cigarettes at 3 am...
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