by dizzy turek
Stop sign turns to a chinese lantern do you accumulate sentiment like a creekbed
in peoples’ lives or is it pushing & pushing until the nice things at your funeral?
nice enough for leverage didn't tip tonight figured I carried it
my grandma drank like all my favorite characters didn't recognize her
at her own memorial “who are you talking about?” "didn't you know her
even a second?” I'm her Sally the headlights go off just a red sign now says
well you know
dizzy turek writes in Chicago but is originally from Ohio. he also does theater.