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Apr 192013
 

by Mike Jurkovic

 

You can’t shit on my head

from five floors up

and say the wind shifted.

 

It’s not right

and you fuckin’ know it.

I don’t care how many

 

Mental disorders

Rummage through your family

like Fleet Week.

 

This is a matter

of social sanction:

 

I don’t shit on your head

and you don’t shit on mine.

I don’t chase your daughters

and you, ya fuck

don’t chase mine.

 

It’s simple, really.

Only a fool

could fuck it up

 

‘cos I’m not usually

the one who expects

the kid next to me to start shooting

but I’m learning to live

with some doubt.