I came here looking for a Great Perhaps, for real friends and a more-than-minor life.
Most loves don't last. But some do.
Barnacles on the container ship of consciousness.
That deep, can-still-taste-her-in-my-mouth sleep.
I can't remember, because I never knew.
The Colonel led all the cheers. Cornbread!" he screamed. CHICKEN!" the crowd responded. Rice!" PEAS!" And then, all together: "WE GOT HIGHER SATs." Hip Hip Hip Hooray!" the Colonel cried. YOU'LL BE WORKIN' FOR US SOMEDAY!