(No. 3) I spent the evening At Brother Ballantyne's With the man himself On Darius' Ranch, just past The lime-green street sign Which read "Nowhereville" The best place to be Nowhere whatever I sat down with faces A bit familiar to me but Their names unimportant "I like your friends" I said "But what sets us apart is- We ask all the questions." We listened to Ugly Casanova Painted like Picasso In conversation as we sat Smoked Cohiba Maduro 5 cigars Drank fiery juice until We were out of our heads Wearing house slippers & a false fur jacket Which drew too many questions Got too many laughs But I have to admit, I liked - the attention -