Long night
last night
Five minutes into my workday
Ian dropped his phone
asked me to pick it up
I did
there was a picture of his balls
as the screensaver
he ballphoned me good
One of the old guys
who volunteers
tried to engage me in conversation
He pulled out
his entire arsenal
of senior citizen bullshit
“Museum’s dead”
“Howabout that Blagojevich”
“Went to Disneyland with the family in ‘79”
“Satellite crash”
It is Thursday February 12, 2009
last night
was a long night
of Jameson and Swedish Fish
It was Brian’s birthday
and we ate and we drank
Today
there’s a bipolar Gummi bear
in my stomach
It’s got nowhere to go
like an old guy volunteering
at a dead museum
yammering away
while I try to write a poem for my buddy
The ballphoning never ends
© 2009 Lee Kitzis
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Friday, February 13, 2009
Friday, November 21, 2008
For Dan, Lindsey, and Brian
The pretty Hungarian girls bundled up at Hollywood Grill
the Czech bars are empty
and the hostels dark
I’ve got work tomorrow
‘cus poetry only pays the printer
but I have my friends
and my pinto beans
so that counts for something
but not much
since this is a short poem
and I forgot to buy tortillas
© 2008 Lee Kitzis
the Czech bars are empty
and the hostels dark
I’ve got work tomorrow
‘cus poetry only pays the printer
but I have my friends
and my pinto beans
so that counts for something
but not much
since this is a short poem
and I forgot to buy tortillas
© 2008 Lee Kitzis
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Brian,
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Dan,
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Hungarian,
Lindsey,
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