Somebody’s gonna be
pissed off
cause I live in the Suburbs
and I write poetry
I have some nerve
to trample on their turf
I come in from my comfortable
existence
I spew my “pretense”
they have to listen
and call me an asshole
well, let’s see about that
someone with no job
unable to cope; unable to adjust
lacking a real life
going to a reading
and ranting in front of 22 people
and delusional enough
to think I care
Come on, now
give me a fucking break!
You don’t honestly
expect me to be too upset
by your verdict
Now, do You