No Worries

I missed the foghorn blowing out my window

so I went and bought myself a water bed

to put in my apartment in New York City

objects don't make the body feel at home

so we built a celling that was made of glass

to watch the stars & moonlight shine

it was a bitch to clean

and it was loud when it rained

but god, it looked so pretty in the night

I still miss the fire burning in my wood stove

with the dogs & the cat sleeping peacefully

and the laundry that we hung on the clothes line

I forgot how good my mother looks in pink