by Catfish McDaris
I was tight with the blacks
they knew color didn't
mean jack shit to me
We were all in the same
throes of anguish &
intimidation by a seriously
blinded form of management
Laughter was our solution
to the incredible stupidity
we were forced to endure
for green paper of existence
Sitting with Leroy Hubcaps
in the cafeteria, he bit into
a sausage, grease squirted
All over Big Molly Bankhead
her blue dress had 2 big
2 bit sized buttons, her
breasts swelled in indignation
The buttons took off like
unfriendly Scud missiles
Hubcaps got one in the eye
The other hit me in the back
of the throat between bites
of turkey sandwich
That devil's left titty escaped
like a punctured zeppelin, we
fell out in hysterics, rolling
away from her attacking kicks.
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