Friday, March 15, 2013

Rodak's Writings: a Poem



Upon Listening to Mongo Santamaria



Here’s my problem:
I’m so hip
that it’s hard to be holy.

Okay. I can see y’all
polishing your nails
on your lapels
and muttering,
Check that shit out!

Well, fuck you.
I don’t charge admission.

Do I?


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