I MET YOU Joseph Goosey
Today's voyeurs are yesterday's humane society top donators.
I screamed once (only) it was in the Florida Times-Union Center
for the performing arts and back when I wore corduroy
but felt decent about doing so while also getting very excited
over the limes in my gin. Do you remember? It was the night
I met you and now I think you're a bit of a scum bag,
which is quite alright. I too like too like to lay down on my back and dream
of new nose rings. Well, at least I did like to do that
until some door shut loudly and startled, I spilled the burning
all over my escaping hair.