jump street in funkytown right next
a small peice of land east of the
west end of east mississippi across the
field of dreams where i first
heard "if you build it they will come" and i actually
didn't take the advice because...
i was a terribly carpenter....
and i didnt have any wood to make a/an
sturdy house that the wind...
wouldnt blow down the street and get in the way of
course I thought it was a good idea, otherwise
beautiful trees, they look so
achingly winsome, with all their long
branches, buds trying to hold on, while
simultaneously, down the street at the pub
because the bartender stopped my tab...
