sixty, three children
I caught a glimpse of his life
after injury
- EP
Mother and Daughter
Sitting side by side, same look
Exact same hairdo
–EP
We play cat and mouse
Chasing you up 24th
I always win though
-Matt Foley
sweatpants over jeans:
some kind of chastity belt
or the newest trend?
-prl
maybe there, not
always in doubt never trust
the forty-eight bus
Forty-eight Quinta
ra twenty-forth Street to twen
tieth street and third street
Forty-eight Quinta
ra Twenty-forth Street To West
Portal Station
See that man’s flesh wound?
He’s like a human geyser!
Think I’ll buy a car.
— E.K.L.
It’s time to vomit.
Luckily, there’s an empty
Seat right next to me.
–E.K.L.
I’m going to bottle
This stench and call it “Eau de
Clean This Goddamn Bus.”
— E.K.L.
Whiplashwhiplashwhip
Lashwhiplashwhiplashwhiplash
Whiplashwhiplashwhip
–E.K.L.
Driver: “How are you?”
Me: “Uh, I don’t understand.
Am I being Punk’d?”
–E.K.L.
God loves His children.
But Muni is not a child.
So that explains it.
–E.K.L.
Smoking crack on the
Bus is his way of saying,
“Sorry, it can’t wait.”
–E.K.L.
as bob marley sang,
‘i don’t wanna wait in vain’
wasted breath, it seems
—Boo Monkey
it’s more efficient
walking length of twenty fourth
versus ghost bus wait
—Boo Monkey
sky opens, rain pours
48 out of service
reads muni notice
—Boo Monkey
Like the bus, I’m late
People and bags crowd the aisle
Babies cry up front
Early morning blur
The slow grind down Twenty-Fourth
Still without coffee
Winding up and down
Portrero Hill’s like a maze
Freeways drone below
Driver in training
Goes too fast down Rhode Island
I fear we will crash