Wednesday, April 02, 2014

it is always about a pizza
you choose
vegetarian and i assert a
bottle of beer
pale pilsen, and some french fries
and a chicken wing
it has something to say to me
i like a pale world, a world that has
fried me
and i take two wings with me
hoping that soon after this compulsive
meeting
i can always fly away
and you, i know who are you,
vegetarian,
meatless in Sucat,
a bone to my morrow,
you always want to blame me
for some
pride fattening.....

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