Déjà vu while sitting on the porch…

…minding my own damn business

0500 – Already been up for awhile, sometimes sleep don’t come easy

it happens

sitting on porch, it’s mostly dark, but not black

black is different

starlight doesn’t break through the canopy

sayin to no one in particular, fucking bugs

something was crawling my back,

squished that bastard between me an the house

meanwhile my ears were surrounded by no see um bugs,

got to a point I drank my coffee waitin for sun, the wonderful sunlight

doesn’t mean life gets any better, just means you can see better

weren’t expecting that were ya

what did the day have in store for me?

digging out a stump, a spade shovel didn’t work so well, so to the truck I went and got out the tried an true entrenching tool

got like 88 degrees, muggy, and the fucking bugs found me again, only these were human bugs

there was kids like 16/17 of age next door watchin me kinda, I could hear some of what they was talking about

i’ll put it this way

they are Young and Dumb and full of (finish the sentence)

hint : it rhymes

When I brought out the 23 inch self oil Jonsered chainsaw

that’s when they really backed up, mind you they are in the drive of the house next door

all that time I was in that hole, not once did they ask me if they could help out

got home just in time for lightning over the lake, an rain.

so what I do? grabbed a vernors an went outside. stood in the rain

sayin to no one in particular

fuck it

heard stories of the rock apes, never did see one