I was once chased by Kermit and Fozzy
Beyond the busy beavers and twittering of death
Through my old high school hallways,
They with pick-axes,
me with Carmella
Gonzo’s chicken wife

We hid along the traintracks
Watched strings guide them
Inch by inch
To where we crouched
As I thought,
“When did Kermit turn from
Green to red?”

Next second I’m on the rack
Gonzo walks in to
Take over for the Swedish Chef
I wonder,
“Is this a dream or reality?”


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