Thursday, January 19, 2006

Paen to my Mechanic

I love my mechanic. He is allowing me to Keep Going.

Literally

When I am plagued by the inability to move.

Because my car won't start.

Who do I call?

Who is it who can help?

My Mechanic

My Mechanic

Cheerful, with a helping wrench,

My Mechanic

My Mechanic

When I am crushed with images of Poverty, Dispair

and a Bad Credit Rating,

When it seems no one will date me ever

and soft gooey self pity threatens to suffocate me

in its tepid and choking grasp

Who do I call?

Who is it who can help?

My Mechanic

My Mechanic

Cheerful, with a helping wrench,

My Mechanic

My Mechanic

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