shell days

shell
days nothing matters
wind a wild animal
lungs thin — would drown in an inch
o solo umbrella, o mattress sella
try to ignore the feeling of being flipped
maybe next time, keep your underoos to yourself
for successful living, hitch yourself to a whale
community? a burial society bake sale
hell, a small city with cheap beer & no irony
it opens and closes but inside is just as hard
taken too seriously and called me in the morning