No Walls

i'm sitting my shed

it's a trans shed

it's a car port

that identifies

as a garage

so i'm sitting in my shed

talking to myself

arguing with the radio

and my mental health

i know the radio is shit

and in my mind

it's not much better

there's no fuckin fence

and

i just lost a red setter

little fucker

slipped his leash

while i was at the store

caught a three thirty bus

went looking for more

went to cock his leg

on some distant shore

that bitch at the store

wouldn't let me in

for more

there are no walls

but we gotta good roof

paid top fuckin dollar

i thought i was at red rooster

but i'm in

a mall

i'm stuck in

a mall

you think this is great

but its not

im stuck in a mall

in my mind

i'm stuck in

a mall

and you think of

summer sales

ice slushies

and home brand

chicken in a biscuit

a twenty dollar snack

with a two dollar mood

i need a photo booth

and

a gourmet hot dog