Jed's Other Poem

Grandaddy

you said I'd wake up dead drunk
alone in the park
I called you a liar
but how right you were
air conditioned t.v. land
20 grand
walk to the bank
with shakes from
the night before
staring at the tiki floor
high school wedding ring
keys are under the mats
of all of the houses here
but not the motels
I try to sing it
funny like Beck
but it's bringing me down
lower than ground,
beautiful ground,
beautiful ground
(test tones and failed
clones and odd parts made you.)

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