Sunday, July 22, 2007

At a fancy restaurant
People eat
Shitting heartache under the table

I’d rather wait in the hay
Watching the goats grow,
The Devil go by and
The soft sentimental ponies dying

I’d rather
The moon drink up all the shine.
The first part of a multi-part deal.


sovietturkey said...

The second stanza may be the best lines I've ever read.


Gunter Heidrich said...

Many thanks. Hopefully the rest can live up to it. Not really sure which direction to take it in earnest.