when the school yard bully grows up

i've

shaved a minute

off

my drive by

taking

a short cut through

the park.

driving on the sidewalks,

scattering

pedestrians

and dogs.

i used my horn

all day.

i'm in a very big hurry.

i always am.

i'm short

and squat but in my circles

i'm a big shot.

i roll through

red lights, i jump

lines,

i ask

the cop do you know who

i am.

when i die

and they hold the funeral,

you'll need tickets

to get in.