Push=cart Ppffttttttt

You say
I wish you would write
another poem and
I say
go look at Carol Lynn Greylas
instead, look at her eyes
like I did - I remember a
leopard print
a fist tight under her chin
one day in Los Gatos
when my life was still that -

While she sucked her cookie
and ate her Coke

sauceaged her jeans

Look at her eyes, that Carrollinn
and spy that trench
coat, her Santa Clara
mememe loady
Her rhythem
her rhymm

Fan-Fooking-Tastic

I brought her a bag of organic oranges
that day at your Los Gatos
sneekyhuggy photo op
at your Boo- Lingerie Carollynn and I
Stevie wonder

do you still live in Sara's toga
Carol lynn crown greyllas?

and

I thought you only had
one daughter?
How long exactly did it take
to put on that face

did it take all Five Nappykin?

Was your mother Really your
best Friend , did she leave you
a Will before the
doctors
didn't know what was wrong
with her?

Before she died?

Are you taking good care
and
feeding your Brothers too

now Carollynn?

Me?

I'm doing All Right, thank God and
like you'd said in your robot
poetry voice
that day we'd met -

You've made it Hard-

and yes ,

I still remember Sante Clara Carollynn -

- how they killed my son -

Oh

Good on Ya superduper

Carollynn for makin it even
harder

BTW

How's your Jym's slip n fall insurance
there at Core Inc?

Carollinn