through the standard eyes
he drank through hours working
she wore cream on her face
he sawed through paychecks calling
she ribboned all their waste
so every day,
they could ignore,
the finger in their thoughts.
pointing to,
the simple truth,
more often than not.
-
the only way to bear the engine is to turn the head
and hide it in the couch cushions when the engine's dead
the only way to steer the car is to turn the head
and let it go, to coast along, when the engine's dead
-
she drank her whiskey fluids
she cleaned her rabbit coat
he sawed through steak and lemons
he shoved them in his throat
so everyday,
they could ignore,
what older children taunt.
the problem with,
the simple fact,
we
see
what
we
want.