Flooded Grass

Stench in the air makes the seagulls flock.
The trains and the trucks also flock.
(To the) Street lined with human waste.
Hauled on in from «a better place».
Cages everywhere, stack after stack.
One got loose from the pack.
Now he’s just blowing out the smoke stack.
Watch from a crate or turn your back.
Flooded grass turns to mud. Blood more blood: cum an blood. Condom stuck to my
boot. Hookers begging me for fruit. Tried to get out the parking gate.
John’s getting did, and he made me wait.
Slut on lap, hat on face. Hold on a minute it’s not yet eight! Close down early
at your pizza store.
Cruise down Powell just to find a whore.
(Or you) Spend you nights at mickey d’s.
Five for you, but it’s not my steez.
Turning all my pets to glue.
The plant next door gave me cancer too.
Skunk found skinned. I read the sign, Poisoned the lawn because it’s mine.