Sarah never saved me a dance.
She got caught up in playing golf.
So like that I lost my one chance.
Sometimes my heart still feels engulfed.
I read gossip magazines now.
It is fun to observe drama.
Ray cheats, does drugs, and stole a cow.
He never had a good mama.
Life was never interesting.
So we make up some crazy stuff.
Something wild to give life a zing.
A zebra married pillow fluff.
A zombie will be emperor
God went out and joined a Ska band.
Heaven became high end condos
Hell is now a tanning salon.
The stories just aren't grabbing me.
They can't make me forget the world.
I can't wash Sarah out to sea.
My head still drifts after that girl
Walnuts have become cannibals.
The cactus can teleport you.
Australia is a space ship
Is anyone buying this act?
Fiction is so temporary.
Essays will put a man to sleep.
Nonfiction is just too scary.
Poetry is a nerdy creep.
What will bring Sarah back to stay?
Is golf so much better than us?
It doesn't matter what I say.
Sarah is gone; Accept it, I must.
