Every Night

[Love Child]

Every Night
I forget about the story
The story I was supposed to write
the one about the dogs
and the ants
and the mother fucking fire breathing
turanasourusrex thing a ma jig outside
my window

 

[Love Child]

The ants crawled around in the sand

 

[Love Child]

She wore a red dress to every night out on the town like a 2 stop shop in Bartholamew Texas on the flat range where the roses and the supers are bled
and the flowers grow green for the blah blah blah etc etc

 

[Love Child]

She was so fancy.
Her nails
her hair
she never knew
that other world
that existed out there.

 

[Love Child]

He didn't believe she could care.
She didn't where a white collar
in the town of blambair