Jerome asks if it smells funny
I say
I can’t smell anything
Oh
he says
I sit back down
so does he
it is Saturday
they’ve run the museum into the ground
so there’s nothing to do
my coffee’s kicked in
so napping’s not an option
just listening
to the AC system in the flight simulators
while Jerome tries desperately to locate
the source of the smell
every few minutes
a slack-jawed tourist
or European w/ a fanny pack on
will peek into the flight simulator room
through a small window at the far end
it is near dark in here
w/ a starry night sky and ocean backdrop
painted on the walls
we are on display
in a failure zoo
we were once lions
w/ young bodies
now we’ve learned
that a cage is a cage
and scraps are scraps
but we still have some battle in us
we still have a little fight
every time we fart on the job
sorry Jerome
© 2009 Lee Kitzis
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