Shooting great pool, so what the
Picnic in the cemetery
Made my back hurt, simply sitting
On ground leaned against a big stone
Respectfully after reading a few
Internet fables
A can of beer allowed
No dogs, it's a cemetery
Better than the free range park
I won't list the entitled in-every-direction nonsense
I'd prefer a somber quiet, chowing down a pita
Ajar, feta, kalamata and pickles
A smidge of oily hummus and salt
Good enough to die for
Good to wash down with 57 year old Dregs
I'll find humor or do a rubbing,
Copy on my back have you some chalk and paper
I don't want to disturb you
Just being a cloud
SE Portland
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