There’s a hippie
in the laundromat
shouting:
“Peace to shirts!
Peace to pants!
Peace to socks!
Peace to undies!”
well
not really
…but in my
state of mind
I imagine
him performing
the above
actions
Now I hate
his passiveness
more than ever.
Notes
- You never know what you’ll stumble upon when digitizing your old poems. For this piece, I wrote a poem, a lyric (nothing like the poem) and unless my memories have become disjointed over time, I’m fairly certain that The Hated Uncles performed this piece a couple of times. No recorded evidence and I can’t remember which version of The Uncles may have done it live…but I’m fairly certain.
- The lyric is especially silly, so I’m planning on recording it as the insane rant it is with slight instrumentation.
Written: 1987