Lee: I could be Ethiopian.
Brian: You could be. But you're not.
Tuesday, December 30, 2008
Tuesday, December 23, 2008
guh...
AOL's Hot Searches for the day are Scarlett Johansson, NFL, Hanukkah, and unemployment.
I need to go to bed.
I need to go to bed.
Labels:
AOL,
Hanukkah,
NFL,
Scarlett Johansson,
Unemployment
Monday, December 15, 2008
follow-up to poker haiku
so, after plugging away for some time i managed to dig myself out of the bad beat mire to make...are you ready?...drum roll please...30 cents!
"congratulations lee! you've grinded your way through a field of hundreds! what are you going to do with the money?!"
"well, chip! it's tough. i'm deciding between a bag of 25 vitners cheeze kurls or a postage stamp."
"well, lee. we're very proud of you and can't wait to have you back to be the object of every donkey's suck-out."
"i can't wait either, chip! i can't fucking wait!"
"congratulations lee! you've grinded your way through a field of hundreds! what are you going to do with the money?!"
"well, chip! it's tough. i'm deciding between a bag of 25 vitners cheeze kurls or a postage stamp."
"well, lee. we're very proud of you and can't wait to have you back to be the object of every donkey's suck-out."
"i can't wait either, chip! i can't fucking wait!"
Labels:
bad beat,
haiku,
Lee,
poker,
vitners cheeze kurls
poker haiku written on a very bad day
Wake up with aces
go to bed with dick in hand
and the cable bill
© 2008 Lee Kitzis
go to bed with dick in hand
and the cable bill
© 2008 Lee Kitzis
Friday, December 12, 2008
episode at work today
me: put the seat belt around your waist.
customer: how do i do that?
me: put the seat belt around your waist.
customer: how do i do that?
me: put the seat belt around your waist.
Sunday, December 7, 2008
A Town and a Bar
Dave and I once went to this bar called
The Green Door or The Red Door or something
it was quiet studio-size two-dollar screw-drivers
3 ex-cons sitting at 3 separate stools
I remember this bar
because it was the first time I ever thought I might get stabbed
we finished our drinks and got the hell out of there
The ex-cons silent
I remember this bar
because it reminds me of who I am
a guy afraid of getting stabbed
while some ex-cons sit silent
thinking of legitimate jobs
Not too long after that
the mayor of the town that bar was in got arrested
I think it was embezzlement
She’s probably out by now
and the ex-cons are probably back in
or worse
working legitimate jobs
I don’t care much for Cicero, Illinois
© 2008 Lee Kitzis
The Green Door or The Red Door or something
it was quiet studio-size two-dollar screw-drivers
3 ex-cons sitting at 3 separate stools
I remember this bar
because it was the first time I ever thought I might get stabbed
we finished our drinks and got the hell out of there
The ex-cons silent
I remember this bar
because it reminds me of who I am
a guy afraid of getting stabbed
while some ex-cons sit silent
thinking of legitimate jobs
Not too long after that
the mayor of the town that bar was in got arrested
I think it was embezzlement
She’s probably out by now
and the ex-cons are probably back in
or worse
working legitimate jobs
I don’t care much for Cicero, Illinois
© 2008 Lee Kitzis
Saturday, December 6, 2008
Résumé
I shaved my head in December
that was a bad idea
I cooked for a girl that likes to fist fight
that was a bad idea too
I tried to bluff against a huge stack w/ two pair on the board and a lousy kicker
not a good idea
I crapped my pants in third grade
embarrassed I took them off and streaked down the hall w/ my coat pulled down over my rear
Bad idea
no one bought it
I became a poet at 14
Good idea in high school
Bad idea later
Since then my writing has gotten better
my limit hold‘em game too
I make a mean tilapia ceviche
for myself
I also crap my pants less
and have a degree in journalism
© 2008 Lee Kitzis
that was a bad idea
I cooked for a girl that likes to fist fight
that was a bad idea too
I tried to bluff against a huge stack w/ two pair on the board and a lousy kicker
not a good idea
I crapped my pants in third grade
embarrassed I took them off and streaked down the hall w/ my coat pulled down over my rear
Bad idea
no one bought it
I became a poet at 14
Good idea in high school
Bad idea later
Since then my writing has gotten better
my limit hold‘em game too
I make a mean tilapia ceviche
for myself
I also crap my pants less
and have a degree in journalism
© 2008 Lee Kitzis
Labels:
ceviche,
journalism,
limit hold'em,
poet,
tilapia
Monday, December 1, 2008
I Remember Where I Was When it Happened
Was at work a couple days ago, stationed by the exit.
A customer came up to the door. Stared blankly at it. Then at me.
Took me a few seconds before I realized what he wanted.
"Push it," I told him.
He did.
It worked.
It was 10:23 A.M.
as he walked out the door
of the Henry Crown Museum
of Space Exploration
and drove somewhere
far away.
© 2008 Lee Kitzis
A customer came up to the door. Stared blankly at it. Then at me.
Took me a few seconds before I realized what he wanted.
"Push it," I told him.
He did.
It worked.
It was 10:23 A.M.
as he walked out the door
of the Henry Crown Museum
of Space Exploration
and drove somewhere
far away.
© 2008 Lee Kitzis
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