20 Mar 00

 

Momma's Boy

 

 

What are you doing here?

 

In this room

of dancing meat

gyrating bodies

using the music

as a disguise

barely

of their sexual heat

 

Why are you here?

 

in this place

where sexual animals meet

you won't find love

only a tumble

in the alley

rear-ended

on the nearest garbage heap

 

 

By

 

 

Everett E. Phillips, III