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at a three star diner
I am a napkin
a real napkin
dealing with
real messes
attending to
real people's
mouths and chins
hands and bosoms
ties and shirts
"No don't!"
never use me
for this
what do you
think you do
I should never
put there ever
by no-one
never there
not this
"Oh no!"
if my family
of fine napkins
ever finds out
where I have been
will they still
respect me
the starched
stuck up napkin
I am glad the
French garcon
pretended not to
see a thing
himself too busy
counting tips
as I shined the
tip of your
spit wetted shoe.
helmut s. 97/98
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