Dear Devon

did a comedy set at GFY,
don't know why,
and then headed to St. Marks
to do a poetry thing.

meeting Santiago for dinner,
before heading back to Brooklyn
to meet some girl to do hand and mouth stuff,
then seeing Andy who cops coke
and helps me destroy the night.

all the while,
my college ex-girlfriend
is hitting me up on the hip,
because she is in town
and wants to get down.

I have a pocket full of radishes,
and I dip down and eat them,
while riding the rumbler
to and fro.

this is my life tonight.
each day is a new life.
and I ain't scared.
and it shouldn't be that hard.