yawn to foxy queenie school teacher-gone, decatur entering the pink highway-your black mongrel vagabond, your rat from Delphi-now he shall tattle on your nauseous bra-your hair in chains & speak TU CAMINO while your El Paso ideals, they celebrate ES TERCIOPELO they leave your gruesome body-your structure falling, you listen for a lazy siren & some young Spaniard to buy your wounds, your pregnant drawl ...yawn to queenie of the GOYA painting seeking poor Homer QUEDA-FE CONMIGO while the dikes break & count your number & Baby Mean crying NO PREDENDAS while author Fritz from your industrial south yelling what's this all about & get the hell home, queenie & you, queenie, the spider-the sweat web's got you-you beg your arms to move-you pray to be righteous-you look for postcards & teddy bears for payoffs-the partisans, they laugh CON TUS PIERNAS & the boys with brown rags, they whisper of the bust & already they have Leo the Sneak & Doc's gonna have to leave by noon-St. Willy hides in the pawnshop PARA QUEENIE you need not fear & nobody's chasing-you want to be held LA ERRONEA DAMA & dig into your purse-forget your pupils & pay for your partner & botheration-the shadow of your boss, it is your felony-author Fritz would like to suck your toe-your holiday be gone soon & vanishing like your life LA CHOTA the grass cuts your feet & Socrates' Prison is your goal AHI VIENEN you are the wrong lady-you threaten nobody-spend your money on health food & you shall be run over by a truck they'll put a tag on you-send you home to Fritz-Fritz will cry for a week & marry your nurse-the dikes will curl their mouths but you'll still be the wrong one TODO SON DE LA CHOTA live now ...live before yo board your Titanic-reach out, Queenie, reach out-feel for equal saggy skin & believe this dark playboy licking i from your notebook-see the cages & screaming ghosts you with the gall to think that ruins are buildings . . take your bloody glands & medallion & make love once freely-it means nothing so wear a top hat-travel on a slow ship back to your guilt, your pollution, the kingdom o your blues
hi. watcha doing? how's the new religion? feel any different? gave it up myself. just couldn't make all the auctions and frankly, i's running out of bread. you know how it is, like about that little old lady in the back building all the time pointing telling me that God is watching. you know, like for a while there, i's scared to take a shit. anxious to get together with you. i know you dont wear bow ties anymore but i'm interested in other aspects of your new faith too. by the way, are you still in the keyhole business? cant wait to talk to you bye, your buddy, Testy Note to the Errand Boy as a Young Army Deserter
wonder why granpa just sits there & watches yogi bear? wonder why he just sits there & dont laugh? think about it kid, but dont ask your mother. wonder why elvis presley only smiles with his top lip? think about it kid, but dont ask your surgeon. wonder why the postman with one leg shorter'n the other kicked your dog so hard? think about it kid, but dont ask any mailman. wonder who ronald reagan talked to about the foreign situation? think about it kid, but dont ask any foreigners. wonder why the mechanic, whose wife shot herself with a gun she got from his best friend, hates castro so much? wonder why castro hates rock n roll? think about it kid, but dont ask no roll. wonder how much the man who wrote white Christmas made? think about it, but dont ask no made. wonder what bobby kennedy's really got against jimmy hoffa? think about it, but dont ask no bobby. wonder why frankie shot johnny? go ahead, wonder, but dont ask your neighbor ...wonder who the carpet baggers are? think, but dont ask no carpet. wonder why you're always wearing your brother's clothes? think about it kid, but dont ask your father. wonder why general electric says that the most important thing for a family to do is stick together? think about it kid, but dont ask no together ...wonder what is paydirt ' ? go ahead, wonder..... wonder why the other boys wanna beat you up so bad? think about it kid, but dont ask nobody yes. ok. i guess you're a pumpkin. yes, it's true i referred to you as "that chinese girl" you have a right to be angry. but what i want to know is just what have you got against the chinese anyway? maybe we can still work it out properly yours, prince goulash