August 17, 2010

Speaker of the house
my guitar tells me secrets
it expects me to sing
sometimes such garbage
sometimes such lovely things

it predicts fire
it predicts lavender
a truth slinger  
my truthsayer

it plays the fool that i will be
each time i fall for his beauty
knowing the lazy bum that i am
the real fucking deal 
the obvious scam

my guitar feels it before me 
like animals and earthquakes

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