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Board Administrator Username: mjm Post Number: 4305 Registered: 11-1998 |
Honorable Mention Desperate Sean Matthews I must be getting desperate 'cause I don't even want a girl to sleep with anymore, just somebody to sit in the passenger seat of my car driving home late at night from the theater or the tomato factory or the grocery store I can imagine her sitting there fidgeting with her invisible hair we stop at red lights and she stares at the moon (which is purple) then remarks "we forgot oranges" except it's okay we'll get them next time and we keep driving she keeps staring at the moon (which is actually a little more pink than purple) and says things like "the leaves are tiny oars rowing in the wind" always the poet I reward her with a Jolly Rancher (last one) we keep driving in my old blue car with three new tires, getting somewhere under a crazy-colored moon |
