The Poet's Silly Daydream
They’re not here to watch
black superstars
abuse a basketball,
they’re not here to cheer Mil Mascaras
kick Hulk Hogan’s ass,
they’re not here
to see an old naked Madonna
crucify her wrinkles,
they’re not here
to gasp when Justin
exposes Janet Jackson’s tit.
No, they’re here to see you read
your latest poem on the Jumbotron,
you’re four dimensional now, baby,
there’s fifty-thousand in the arena
and everyone is standing,
panties are landing on the stage---
your poetry’s on the Jumbotron.
3 comments:
RC I enjoyed reading this, and also suffer from delusional daydreams of grandeour.
Congrats brother, never stop dreaming.
oh yeah. Panties on the stage. Like it.
Thanks for both comments,keros.
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