Jibber Jabber

Scones with currants
special events only
we call them
currants events

It's nighttime
dark day
a moon shadow
Nature's canopy

with a billion-hole punch
I knocked you out
You saw stars
and Mars

I palm your heart like a basketball
you let me drive even though
I don't know how to drive stick
Is there a manual?

my mission: transmission
but I can't get through to you
and not to be over the top but
those are my underwear

featherweight boxers
float like a butterfly
off the balcony
argh