The Poetry of
Michael G. Khmelnitsky

why are you surprised by what you already know
you simply weren't paying attention

what now Mr. Bottlecap
how will you fill your credibility gap
will it be sweet pumpkin cupcakes baked in snow
or vodka and rum drunk out of boots

come back to your roots
old man
order one milligram of houndstooth
like a man

tending to pretense of finding love
doing it to the bed instead

have some fun