ridiculous

Oh, I'm lucky

to have time in class

to discuss the clockwork of poetry,

but what I want is to sit

under my maple tree and watch

as Eric from next door drives

his snowmobile over quarter-inch ice.

Your gold Rolex

reminds me that my G-shock

is 10 bucks at Wal-Mart.

So what if your dad

took the Lambo.

I walk to class.