Vacation: Summer 2007

It’s earlier than you’d ever believe I’d be up

And everything is spinning as slow as possible

As I chew yogurt and granola

And listen to the Andrews Sisters

On the car’s radio

Not sleeping makes me feel the world

And I could cry at the drop of anything

I feel weak and I crave a guitar

And the sun to go down

My own bedding

PAX TV back at the hotel

And I’m bawling

As Tony Danza builds an ark

And I struggle to sleep

Wake up stoic

Another day of vacation

And another without you

Or the reason why I was born

And swimming is fun and all

But I miss calluses