KILL
DR. PALMER WHY DID YOU KILL CECIL ?
Parks confuse people Free open green places where the
personal-space rules are hazy A man has just tripped
over my crossed leg Blue suede 70’s inspired boot akimbo
That’s how close he crept! My glare boring into his citified
soul-hole Empty now Pan Am hell left too many glassy-eyed
Many more stupefied over $50,000,000 Olympic bid Over there
the pervy park auteur is making a documentary about a comely hipster’s
crotch Seriously Now 3 more city-dwellers on my tail One woman so
close I smell last night’s sausages Oh give me a home where the buffalo
roam +parks with corrals+queues And a world with one less dentist from
Minneapolis who hates lions+tigers+bears
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Summer 2015
songanddancegirl 