Show Poem: October 17, 2016 Brooklyn, NY @ Shea Stadium  #poetry 

Mysterious bones in the hallway

Waking up to an ET
Dancing on my chest
Healthy smells and sounds
Grinding metal
Slapping hamsteaks
Good morning City
I miss you like a dirty knee

Picking pieces of you
Out of my hair
Burping up last nights real salad

After 46 years I finally learned
The proper way to roll up my sleeves

Minimal food wastage
Maximum network potential

The last place for people to gather
Leaves and dog droppings
So much beauty to be found
All the squirrels are shutting down.

The longer I’m away
The more familiar things are
Sardines on a cracker
Joe Strummer on a wall

We sit and watch the beautiful people
Catching air

People are more beautiful
Amongst people

We are beautiful because we are not
Dogs are beautiful but not like
You people are beautiful people
Like people
I love that

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