Filthy with an itching stink on the dog day subways of choking humidity
every pour on my body screams
but there is a comfortability in the commiserating faces of greasy passersby
we all deal with the heat
without warning the smell of a sulfur **** fills my nostrils to the brim
and i hear somebody cough
this is the beauty of language
a glance upward yields an advertisement with enlarged breasts—deals on plastic surgery—the women bellow it eats a McDonald’s breakfast sandwich with coffee
it is my choice what to put on this page
my choice
the words and images
my choice
the moods and emotions
for there are, in fact, six people on this train with their noses in books
the one next to me is Game of Thrones
and the girl across uses the most advanced handheld piece of technology in history as a makeup mirror
Blah, Blah, Blah, Blah
Blah, Blah, Blah, Blah
High art for Mel Bochner
an ad campaign for the HTC One
and representative nonsense for everyone else
as I sweat my headphone chord makes me acutely aware of a lump under my ear
as a homeless man sleeps without shoes on the bench opposite
is that a juxtaposition of images I see there?
or did i just make that up for dramatic affect?
that is your choice my friend
Just as it is mine
to use that patronizing tone
to create an air of highfalutin significance
despite the fact that I am just another dumb privileged straight white guy.
I feel like i should apologize.....
I just missed my stop
I do that fairly often
Jun 19, 2014
Jun 19, 2014 at 11:55 AM UTC
Filthy with an itching stink on the dog day subways of choking humidity
every pour on my body screams
but there is a comfortability in the commiserating faces of greasy passersby
we all deal with the heat
without warning the smell of a sulfur **** fills my nostrils to the brim
and i hear somebody cough
this is the beauty of language
a glance upward yields an advertisement with enlarged breasts—deals on plastic surgery—the women bellow it eats a McDonald’s breakfast sandwich with coffee
it is my choice what to put on this page
my choice
the words and images
my choice
the moods and emotions
for there are, in fact, six people on this train with their noses in books
the one next to me is Game of Thrones
and the girl across uses the most advanced handheld piece of technology in history as a makeup mirror
Blah, Blah, Blah, Blah
Blah, Blah, Blah, Blah
High art for Mel Bochner
an ad campaign for the HTC One
and representative nonsense for everyone else
as I sweat my headphone chord makes me acutely aware of a lump under my ear
as a homeless man sleeps without shoes on the bench opposite
is that a juxtaposition of images I see there?
or did i just make that up for dramatic affect?
that is your choice my friend
Just as it is mine
to use that patronizing tone
to create an air of highfalutin significance
despite the fact that I am just another dumb privileged straight white guy.
I feel like i should apologize.....
I just missed my stop
I do that fairly often