Did you learn the law
by absorbing cigarette butts
in that parking lot
outside the Safeway
where you hoped that
the cars would turn their lights off
because your sensitivity
denies checking yet another roma
tomato
to see if there are eggs in there
(larval paranoia, ya dug?).
I was...
there?
I don't know about that.
It's a debate, fit for the team,
steamed,
dreamed,
and under
the deduction
that might have
automatically
reduced your tax burden
to bill those ionic freezers
straight back to the shore.
Roman Ryan 