Shower Poem 150626
we didn’t anticipate
drone swarms
versus deep fakes
we were too naive in our desires
smooth linen, sunshine,
authentic sushi
once or twice a year
and the occasional
sensual (s)urge
we thought it would be
enough
(...)
but it’s all dialectics (man)
rock versus paper
versus knife
a gun changes things
in the immortal words of Easy E
I'm a gangster, but still, I got flavor
without a gun and a badge, what do ya got?
a sucka in a uniform waitin' to get shot
by me,
by me,
by me.