this poem is a sort of stew, a few dashes of a list poem, a pinch of prose, sort of and a smidgen of rant.




nope, i won't



think about you at all
i
will
not,instead
i'll ponder my
love of blue m & m's
my car's good gas mileage
how i hate it when
caramel popcorn
sticks to my teeth,
that the world is
going to hell in a
big fucking handbasket. yep

i've got thoughts on snowflakes
cornflakes
dandruff flakes and winter itch
nope, i have no time
no time at all
to think about you
but i do
dammit
i do think about
you.