Sunday, April 29, 2012

Back and Forth

The beak-nosed mod,
is waiting and watches
me, in the car-park.
His camel hair coat
and knife-sharp suit
are perfect. His
scooter gleams in
the lowering light.
His smile mocks me
and the sneer that
accompanies it is
supremely dismissive.
I get into my car
and his smirk grows
as I drive past him.
And his look says:
"This is what it comes to?
Not me, man, not me."
But I know him
and what will happen.
I know and
can do nothing
for him.

1 comment:

ifthethunderdontgetya™³²®© said...

Not me, man.

I knew it was gonna happen all along.

So I just took the subway. (I think I still have a camel hair coat. Or that color, anyways...)

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