Your Parents House
the tempting bite
glossy wax mushroom
two hours after consuming
your body is still buzzing and booming
feet are cruising, not stumbling
head is alert, mellow and bubbly
you're at your parents house
sitting cozy on the couch
President Nixon turns and whispers
did you know the moon landing was motion pictures
eyes sweep left to right
goodnight panorama
breaking out in hives
that wax was whiskey spiked
radioactive, glow at night
pay tribute to your dust mites
be forewarned, they report
directly to the cockroach overlord