sitting in front of his apartment
on a fine summer day
ch-ch-chicken with jalepeños
and bleeding rollers is so Disney
is so D-D-D-Disney’s new flick
which goes good with the diet thing
my telephone asks me how many
blocks from Post to California
and I eat mostly nutritious stuff
and coffee with Equal (no blue
skies it’s sweltering) on a fine
day with a scrape and superspecial
dental treatment (walk-in) mom
says she is officially diabetic again
I am hungry but my gut is doing
poorly shit should I buzz his door again
