Sunday, January 29, 2017

9123. BETTER THAN OTHERS

BETTER THAN OTHERS
One million interruptions make
for this daylight time : I've got
allegiance to tricks and gravy, 
the spread of malcontent, and 
a swarm of red bandannas. But 
that's all. To show for a dead-worn 
life, that's not a lot. Just outside 
Grand Central this morning, I met
a whore who was looking at me.
I told her I was headed for the
clam bar. She invited me in for
some tasty red snapper. Oh boy, 
I told her I did like fish, but I
didn't like it that much.
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There was a time when my wallet
was green with envy; now it's 
empty, with nothing at all. I
guess some things are just
better than others.

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