as we wait for unhealthy friends

January 30, 2006   |   by oemb1905

 as we wait for unhealthy friends
 we sit upon tired booths
 eating hashbrowns and ham
 
 egg yellows drip smoothly into our mouths
 and women coo and coo
 saying, “ya know that stuff ull kill ya”
 
 it drips
 down the gullet
 the turkey necks cracked by evolution’s sentient
 
 and the meat
 the red meat of america
 bleeds upon the masculine dwarf
 of thought
 
 as he fights on
 to earn his reward of peace
 given to him by women