Tag: Digging Stumps

  • Déjà vu while sitting on the porch…

    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