Play Fool

I've moved onto touching myself

multiples times in one day.

Why didn't you let me in this go round?

I take you as an honest man,

so who is the fable for if it not the world.

The world you flipped the bird to years ago.


I'm riding on the J train.

Manhattan bound,

marching to the melting pot.

It's Becca's birthday and

I asked your company.


You laughed as if I play a fool.

Generously presenting myself to you.



It stormed for one hour,

people running in the streets in fear.

I danced.


There's a reason the rain is here.

I'm late like the wild rabbit,

aimless like the hare.