today,
a man said "yo" to me on the street,
a car almost hit me as i passed
by his driveway,
i hummed along and i read from a book
that i'm not sure i even believe in
in front of a hundred people.
and i let them tell me
how
good
i was.
today,
i rebuked religion and embraced my god,
i blasphemed in ever way
in my mind at least.
i decided to write this poem
and to eat a cookie
and to forget that life is more confusing than i'm making it
seem.
and it's only eleven-thirty in the morning.
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