Poem: My Weekend Afternoon
Currently Playing Garden State By Various Artists
Don’t you just love it
When you look up at the sky
and the sun looks like a silvery disc
just chillin there.
Flying around the sky
and when you see it get bigger
and it kinda like lands right above your head
And then little men with big heads
and insect-like
eyeballs
emerge suddenly, beaming out of the
silvery disc
and then next thing you know
you’re in the sun
and they sticking needles in your back
yea, life is good
