toby had a tv for a head
and a rusted spring for a neck
but he didn't let it get him down
he rode his purple bike all over town
in the morning, his dad would tune into the news
at lunchtime, his friends watched cartoons
in the evening, if there was a surge of snowy static
grandma would smack him and cry out "dammit!!!"
but when all their viewing needs were satisfied
he'd hop on his bike and ride and ride and ride
Saturday, August 1, 2009
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