the floodlight lit up the small stage like
the poets are college kids just a prison camp; so the girl comes out
& strips off her gorilla-suit & stands
there naked
just finding their voice & borr owing heavily
from Burroughs, Bukowski & Baudelaire;
in front of her children;
after the show r the strippers invite the
poets out for drinks & a bite to eat
then a poet comes out & no one understands
a word he says, but they applaud anyway the poets start reading
aloud I ended up making out w/ Vanna
at the bar & the only people
there were the young poets & old strippers ; Shana was the same age as Richie's
great-grandmother; still, he took her into the men's room & ****** her until last call ; everyone had to use the ladies room
& another stripper comes out already
half-nake d & strips
to her g-string
showing everyone her *** then another
poet comes on & curses up a storm;
the "man, these chicks are really old," he said.
I told him to drink more;
small audience is more receptive to
that l kind of thi
"mother, I want to **** u!"
the poet declaimed,
& so he did a i midnight "my sons like to watch
me get ******; " she said, Vanna ng; obscene lyrical odes; "but it bugs my johns so I tape it & they watch It's b been so long, she moaned it later
w/ their wives .
& kids. weir,d right?"
& then yet another middle-aged stripper I've heard weirder "I'm kind of hot for that old *****,"
takes the bright stage & takes off her gown
& stockings to stand stark naked in the spotlight
