she checked the register
as the scruffy balding
man entered
hello, oh your Shoe is untied,
did you know?
It's quite alright I prefer
looseness in my society compared
to tightness that consumes my
circulation
sir, you don't make Sense to me.
it's quite fine because I would
not expect a barred mind locked away
like a dusty wine bottle waiting
to crack and spill across the
plastic floor my shoelace traces
with a tap, tap, tap oh reminder
to impress the next guest who
comes in with a shining top
hat of the finest beaver,
of which he will never really
come to know the pleasure
but that's all that matters
pleasure here, pleasure there
pleasure in your hair, does
it look alright? thank
you kindly, oh it looks better
to the side? she told me
he told me he made me
now I look like this,
no like the picture I saw,
don't I look like the actor?
from the side, maybe with the hat
yes I'll take this hat, that hat
all the hats to look like that
gorgeous, just gorgeous
sir, I don't think you're welcome anymore.
and he chuckled with his Sanity out the door