a volvo that stinks of 17yo sweat and rolling up
to the nearest kfc because the servo didn’t have a place
for your pepsi cola piss –
and get your kicks
damp at 11pm with 2hrs driving to go
so you can sell fake pebbles out of crushed vitamins
to the aquarium
drunk dialling again – shark
on the line –
paddling through the parking lot
a fin shooting out of your wallet and a fishing rod
shooting in