what does the man behind his desk
at the publishing company deem
worthy of publishing and
how much are his shoes?
I wonder if my words
will entice him enough to begin smoking,
or quit smoking,
or have a drink,
maybe sign a contract
or rather have me one,
will he turn off his Bach
to understand or
turn up his Bach to understand?
will he analyze my grammar,
or the need of post secondary?
I wonder if he will bring forth
his obsession of
having a finger in his ass
to his wife after reading the erotics,
or will he put a finger in his ass,
will I be read in a
reader’s digest in 25 years
while a man of elder
near shits his pants,
or will I be dwelled as an elder,
and I bet you they’re over
200 bucks. MJB