Wednesday, November 4, 2009

They were rejoicing in the aisles
and the supervisors could not believe
their superior eyes.

Champagne and caveats washed away
the weary before they even had the inclination
of begging, "no more."

And all the while I was dancing out of my skin
and you were diffusing threatening conversations
and the workers of the world

were not uniting because if they did

oh man

it would be bad news bears.