the spacemen are landing
let’s take them out
to lunch if they’re up to it
the one admits to
having kept on
one underwear
for a month straight
his pants probably
smell like trash
hunger rain pours down
the superintendent brings
me a bottle of wine
his way of making
it up to me
for letting my cat out
mistakenly the other day
to fix the spigots
very nice of him
and unnecessary
we complain about silly things
my stomach bleeding
is bleeding
put ya hands up
down low
too slow
a dog barks at
the rain
a subway car stops
a rapper writes
another diss
a rambunctious student
at the tournament is
turned out
sent off
made to do quiet time
I hang my fire
emotion in the tree
to dry the t-shirts
hanging on the line
across the way
it does a fine job
I’ve got nothing
to wear today
they hire a girl to
mimic a video game character
she does a pretty fine job
standing there
to be oogled
answering the most basic
questions like Who are you
supposed to be and
Where’s the restroom?
fine lines
thick line
straw that breaks camel’s
back
needs to be interviewed
what is life like for you?
don’t we all wanna be
asked such things
and for a listener
to be there?