DRUNKEN IDIOTS: A PARABLE
they appear, these men, every holiday weekend…
drunk in the streets & yelling because they want to be seen.
here, in the neon scenes of a city.
oh suburban sports bars, please take them home again.
i watch them grab at asses that pass in the street, drooling.
&, for once, i hope they get what they’re after…
as this is s.francisco & that ‘girl’ has a penis.
[ composed saturday, while walking home from the library, for a laugh ]
