Thursday, March 06, 2003

312

GHEE

The alluvial fan
Of sand salt and slush
From the Dyckman Car Wash
Down to the street
Treats me like a crocodile
As I get into the car
Parked on the street

It's somewhere between
Seven and eight
I believe there is an it
Taking up space
Thanks, Einstein!
Thank you early girl
Practicing piano on the subway
On your jeans

How to learn by doing

First, get expenses below income
Next, set up passive income streams
Then, invest in what makes more
And that's where he lost me
Or I lost my press pass

All the self-help
In dehydrated form

Something like a public service

A strong wish to burn through fog
Is just another strong wish

Clarified experience
Is fine if you're yak butter

The park workers in their green vests
Move across the playground