It’s a cold spring afternoon Flowers not blooming as they should Tiny trilliums Grey drizzly Grey above Holds me down like Notre Dame Paris Walked my dog on your yard How are you earth? It’s been a while Got your letter Ya I know Too warm No ice for my scotch Turn up the a/c War crashing holes In your skin Bears run for cover Grow more trees would ya I’m choking Saw a polar bear It had a tan Teenagers Artists Signs and marches Too much money to bother What’s that black stuff you keep puking? Keep it would ya What, you want me to care? Too busy eating cake I’m just me You know The guy livin’ The guy dyin My wallet is empty The postage cost to you is harsh Wish you had WI fi We could zoom And what the fuck is with this plague Don’t give me that lab shit This is on you Pandemic, war Anything else you want? It’s not up to me I’m just a guy livin I’m just a guy dyin Sincerely K Artguy
Sittin In The City