On the Bed With Boys

if you don’t

understand

now

that being means

most of it

then you never will.

/

and

layin

on the bed

with

boys

(ain’t a new years eve to turn me into

an

empty champagne bottle on

the sidewalkyard (and with still

some bubbly frozen

left)

again,

gals, i’m ashamed to say if

you don’t understand

that now)

means

/

dillying in

the dallying doodah

day

then still i

most of it

never will

Lincoln Neal