hickory docks right on, duke! the day, you wake up the sun dancing you took to shower the water glistens the soap bubble shampoo bottle took the towel, right on. forgot to polish no folds to press rollin' up ye sleeves. the day the mud all over yer head stickin' up from the first ye wooden eyes missin the ninth jeep. the day, the sleepyheads ridin' bed, am sweatin' the day, the rush two flats coffee lemonades down mc adie's. the day, drown'em swift spinnin swivels up the white pushin' markers. sleek?! slick. right on, ears flappin', frozen stares, duke! agh!!! shape up put on ye mask sport a clownin' desperation of the rat. the day, rock the clock, out and runnin' blend a'steamin' one cup three two cups tall. the day, the sun dying city lights go blazin' neon flashes horns slowin' down it's time to go home. the day, you walk head hangin' forget dinner, weary bed embracin' the day. tomorrow ya goin to the prom, duke! right on! ya flowin'.March 26, 2006 in postcards from olympus