the sweat slicked city cracks itself up
letting steam out of the streets in wild screams
and some days you cross western and fountain
just knowing that soon there will be another riot-
we’re all showing our teeth and it only takes
one insane swiller to take the first bite.
do you ever feel bursty and bloated
by the sun and your love?
do you ever ball your eyes out on melrose
and think about shoving your moving vehicle
up the asshole of the scientology center?
one of these days restraint is gonna fuck itself right out the window.
i discreetly puked on grammercy
wiped my lips and winked
you gotta get it together man
you gotta stuff yr magic back in your pocket;
people are staring.
