K@T in the H@T eclectic caesars
raptor raptures

they'll take it
the wrong way
every time

tramp commandos
& their trash battalions
tirade in sign language
& forget their homes

bleak blank zombie toughs
shamble sporadic
w/the crass juice
of self-pity

we see you &
know your perimeters
you won't find us
wailing at your wall

tired scoundrels make
bedspring whimpers
cigarette their way into
empty hearts asleep

the motor mamas
& their diesel daddies
jake brake
like steel yodels

let dusk become a habit
preach silence to mimes
& try to lock
revolving doors

the jester
just snores
bcrs (identical material @ caesars) 091106
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