| standing in Saint James is (whatdoioweyouwhatdoioweyou) drinking from thai rubber souls smoking from christian missionaries eating from tourist trash cans, he points at the court house at the �hangin�� trees and says very softly (�this is interesting� whatdoioweyou?) on a liquor store wall is dali�s jesus spread from the head like an autopsied leaky�s baby he giggles like a Happy Apple he cradles his empty offering and asks Him (�whatdoioweyouwhatdoioweyou?�) in the westgate safeway he buys a moldy donut and a quarter pony ride he climbs on board and spins round and round as bullmen approach, he says to them (�whatdoioweyouwhatdoioweyou?�) (he sprints then, with them close behind, and my remote feet lose them all) in a dead leader�s gutter he lays with a gash he moans softly as i catch up i ask him if he wants a hit i ask him if he wants a moped i ask him if he wants a palm pilot i ask him if he wants a chalupa he frowns and says (�do i owe you?�) |
| Necropolis Bum |