in spite of the rusty microphone
This poem has appeared in Granville.
what's the difference now
you were dead on
selby ginsberg kerouac
back from
back from
and moving downtown
towards the coffee joint
as yuppie as
did you hear
legs up to here
no waist
and a white electric cord
wrapped around a shaking wrist
being here makes me want
to live in the past
twenty years
picked selectively apart
and taste
the tingle
this touch of being somewhere
with the cheap beating music
but not being anywhere
at all lingerie magazines
lingerie
sex pills
and in the corner
shyly
keys cut
before buying
check the requirements and
compatibility of each
species of fish and
create great Poetry and
Great Music and make money
let go and
let go
and
let go
you love this life