Rrrruuummmmmmbbbbbbb!
vrooooooh, kussshhhhhhhh!
all day he rides
bouncing in his seat
from UCLA to windward to LAX
people in and out of the parting doors
most of them crazy, sure
muttering and yelling to baby
to shirley to bitch
"I ain't talkin' to you no more liar."
he stares straight ahead and drives well
looks around at intersections
but things pretty much stay the same
a woman is standing with him now
they laugh together
and he's not concentrating on his driving
people give uneasy looks to each other
when they lurch forward
steady themselves with the handles
i will wait to write this
until i get home
because i have hot tea
and if i put it between my legs
it might lurch forward too
and spill all over my crotch