Monday, March 23, 2009

cmv

Excruciating.   Into the
darkness with collar on.
One poem, no offer for
more ginger ale.   My
waiter.   Looking good
but maybe not tonight.
I think it’s a trend so
I refuse to go with it.
Show it to me.
Very good.   I cried
at the funeral.   In real
life, one dollar tip is
one dollar too much.