apparently before jed had left us, he wrote some poems. wrote them for no one. i guess ill show them

[threefawns]

here's one of jed's poems.


you said i'd end up dead drunk
alone in the park
i called you a liar
but how right you were.

air conditioned tv land,
20 grand walk to the bank
with shakes from the night before
staring at the tiki floor

high school wedding ring
keys are under the mats
of all of the houses here
but not the motels

i try and sing it funny like beck
but it's bringing me down
lower than ground
beautiful ground
beautiful ground