Abandoned Scout Camp

hope springs eternal for historic girlfriend
when you’re happy know it clap hands

why so quite round these parts
oh I see love dart keeps missing mark 

saw Cupid wasted under water tower
should have heard his bullshit spewed for hours

something bout’ hitting Michael’s honey with lead arrow
one that makes ladies reject poet hero 

not rabid foaming at mouth yet
just can’t stop cursing under breath

feelings left unchecked isn’t easy 
it’s like making crop circles every night silly 

as if slipped on shit and slid to hell 
barefoot stinky climb up portal

burning wood spoons breaking spell 
life is swell can you tell.


Day Gun