there is nothing to worry about

i am feeling train sick
on this fifteen minute train
ride
into downtown chicago
are you bald yet
is sprayed across everything
or someone says
do not go into the crypt
it is full of the undead
so you do
and you are excited
about the idea
of this
but maybe you picked a bad night
and you had a few drinks
and there is this nagging feeling
that you won't make it out
of this crypt
so you stop playing skyrim
put away
think
it has been nine months since i spoke to my
etc.
and i close your poems when people walk by
and i like to walk home
and i think i will quit smoking in 2k12