THOSE

This—like all that came before it and all that will come after it—is for

those.

those

who paced phone in hand for pusher-man to arrive with their respective surprise.

those

who steam for pillow dreams and beams of the light green, striving to know what it all

means.
those

who seek thrills in form of pills, remain paying the dollar bill for your fill.

those

framing flies by ingesting the fungi—absolutely and positively high

those

CD-casing lines of white so clear of bind, it burns while you yearn for more—
More.
those

supposed OGs addicted to OCs from beach long who could sing a song , who’s
“never wrong”
those

tweakers whose life remains on blasted speakers, always in search of

PEAKers.
those

who troop to Country View to get your mind a stew, keep doing what you do!

those

who hit the sauce in order to fake dreams of being a boss who never ask:
“what does it cost?”

those

who rub liquid ‘cid on palms and enter forest to be calm and go by the name of,

Tom.

those

on line at Acres High seeking high, up and down West Seneca they fly

those

who took the bait and stopped the hate and came and mate with room OneTwentyEight

those

Xannie-barred out with ATM cards out, en route to sin, trying to remember pin.

those

who can’t handle, the wait for aid that’s financial, placing spare change on mantle.

those

constantly chewing through lolli’s while in search of another date with molly

those

on line to get behind a dime and grind to top 40 rhymes—stop wasting your time

those

shorting dimes to pay the fines for the crimes they avoided doing time, living life like a

corona holding the lime

those

supposed future linemen breaking hymens at Universities with girls who believe in “perfect timing”

those

middle class tricksters, repulsed by hipsters invading restaurants that sit on best listers.

those

trading in small town deers for big city tears, I hope you find what you fear.

those

who seek bliss from the ‘list, from jobs to a lady you can call Mrs.______________

those

not mentioned in here through name or societal fame yet believe they’re all the same.

You know, those…