| Darah ( @ 2006-10-10 22:01:00 |
I have never been involved in a more Obvious October. All of the colors are brewing and boiling into different hues. Trees, sky, ground, clothes, faces. The Muggy Hot Blurry Bright days of Summer are gone and I can barely remember. Slick and clear, I enjoyably feel like I am peering through a filter.
After three days spent off and away from The King Of Burgers, the thought of spending tomorrow with
stubby fingers digging for exact change
drive-thru rumble tumble trucks with cigarette smog blowing dirty men
greasy fingers and slobbery mouths in the lobby
King Sized greedy faces
and another Whopper
is going to make me ill (for only $6.25 an hour, too).
I am applying for other forms of employment, so let's hope.
After three days spent off and away from The King Of Burgers, the thought of spending tomorrow with
stubby fingers digging for exact change
drive-thru rumble tumble trucks with cigarette smog blowing dirty men
greasy fingers and slobbery mouths in the lobby
King Sized greedy faces
and another Whopper
is going to make me ill (for only $6.25 an hour, too).
I am applying for other forms of employment, so let's hope.