Pecan Sandies

286 dead in an Atlantic superstorm?
Crunch crunch crunch
18 shot in a Connecticut classroom?
Munch munch munch
The world we call reality is too much for their senses
So they spend every waking moment in a mental convenience store
Binging on sugary confections which melt in their mouths with all fear
Any valid thought is obscured by the cacophony of penetrating jaws filled to the brim with buttery crumbs
I am the disheveled loiterer who stands next to the door of your mental convenience store
And intimidates you just enough to run like hell for the nearest New Times box or much more likely, the 6 o’clock news.


Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Logo

You are commenting using your account. Log Out /  Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )


Connecting to %s

%d bloggers like this: