Sewer Bunny

you're shit doesn't
bother me too me too much
especially in the middle
of the day these days.

my truck is losing its power,
because I talked shit about it
the other day in the parking lot
with my then pattern boss.

It's okay, the thing can die,
because I am outta here soon,
heading back to NYC
and coincidentally crashing
in South Slope for the time being.

I will keep my head down,
visit Basquiat's grave,
and hopefully not run into
the figure skating salsa dancer.

my luck will probably
play out differently,
as it always has.