to Taco Bell while high,
car windows all the way down
to let the outside in and ponder
the natural order of things—
like how I should probably
do Invisalign before I get
a custom gold grill,
but before I do all that,
what do you think
of metallic teeth
on me—
if I got really jacked,
biceps-on-biceps jacked,
rolled T-shirt sleeves,
crop top, my Botticelli
belly on full display,
soft as roadkill
in the sun?
What do you think,
I ask the three vultures,
but they stay busy
with whatever the road
already gave them.
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