F.M. Static buzzing the radio The reflective yellow dotted lines zipping down the highway Like your truck is a monster eating pac man As you drive 5 north of the speed limit

She gazes out the window from the top floor of the office building and takes a drag from some harsh stimulant through some form of mechanical vaporizer.  This is her building. Hers alone.

The lights reflect While walking in spring In Suburbia The lights reflect off the apartment building In suburbia All that light And Mirrors The acceptable chill in the air On this here day

I suddenly gave up meat. Just the other day. It was a sudden awareness found in a plate of lasagna Cooked to perfection. In Ouro Preto Brasil. Heavy. Substantial. Concise. A dish with

[audio undecipherable] Sir? I just entirely disagree with your assertion.   [audio undecipherable] My job sir?  Are you implying you will terminate my employment simply because I don’t share your ridiculously ill thought