Razor blades in my apple pie
Dandelions cover my yard
The looser in first place, I am
God mailed me a sympathy card
Eating the flies on the window
Squirting super glue in my shoes
Playing hide and seek all alone
My can is all bolts and no screws
Bricks weigh my life jacket down
Noodle necklaces always break
I collect "fallout shelter" signs
Draino works if my head will ache
I was born at the "lost and found"
It's fiftyfour carved exes for me
Planting all my pennies in the dirt
Didn't never grow no money tree
Lived, is devil only backwards
Santa and fairytales aren't real
Paranoia is for your protection
She caught me with a potato peel
I had a sister and a brother once
Wal Mart has UFO's now for sale
The leather belts an wooden spoons
Please, try to understand this tale
©S. Austin Vincoski
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