“ARE YOU AROUSED? ALL OF YOU? FUCK YOU!”

  “I SAW YOUR ASS, MS. K.”

 

I saw your ass, Ms. K.,

up there on the stage.

I saw how you twirl

that red flower to cover

a bloom much brighter,

saying,

“I am poor.

I can’t even buy me a dress.”

But you forgot to offer the flower

and say,

“Merry Christmas everyone.”

I saw your ass, Ms. K.,

“and all the world dropped dead.”