Cody Grimsrud
Fernie, CANADA
i run away on motorcycles and boats
scratch my thoughts into wood that floats
they’re just words and notes i wrote
a song without an ending
just feelings.
they go away
sometimes.
rusting in your head
like old french or reading sheet music
salt on an anchor
eating slow holes
turn on the tv
and let someone do your thinking for you.
plastic doesn’t rust.
cheaper than gold.
