Saturday, March 3, 2012

while flipping

a steak on the grill
with smoke in your
eyes and sipping on
a dry martini
you remember
reading somewhere
that hitler,
who was without
humor, was a
vegetarian
for most of his
adult life,
who neither
drank or smoked
or enjoyed
the company of
women, or loved
anyone except
his niece
which doesn't
count, not really.
and this encourages,
you, as you poke
the steak with a fork,
in so many ways
to continue on
as you do.

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