dance of the dawn

i am an undersarcastic american dancing boy
with a beard
which is a little weird
perhaps not

as hilarious as a terrific hotdog
costume wearer wandering around town
singing opera


what i really want to say
about every band i see
is this jam is the motherfucking shit
right here

my favorite thing to do when i'm sleeping is
i wonder

why am i so in love with this computer

this understanding of meaning
which whiskey sweater when

there's something i do love
and that's
the smell of a fine woman walking close in the autumntime

the dance of the dawn
the light, the light


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