Next to the corpse
of grandpa who smoked
Virginia Slims light 100’s
clogging his lungs with
black tar that creates
Heartburn and way too
many loud, gross throat-clearings
That made his dog
run away from home
And made it as
far as Tiny’s Tavern
When a sweet Pomeranian
caught his canine eye
And soon, eight puppy’s
we’re tipping over trash
Trying to get some
rancid roast beef leftovers
smothered in barbecue sauce
from Jimmy’s Lunch Kounter
Where the lotto tickets
are bogus printed by
An old xerox machine
in the library basement
That used to be
a speakeasy serving illegal
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