The Damn Thing Broke When I Was

No! Goddammit! Not today!

Yelled at the spirits that awful day.

Yes, they stayed because of their payday.

And chickens coming home to roost…

A wee sip of booster juice.

Then remember how so square

Your plan is to reason.

There isn’t a season

On killing your hunger

To slide those asunder.

You smile and escort them, oh well.