highway poem

Today on 361, a dick riding my bumper
I wanted to yell something, that fucker
so I yelled: "fucker!"
and pulled over to let him pass
while I thought of what I could have said instead

like "cocksucker!"
the word I told my father not to say
because come on
if he wants to yell something at someone
when he is angry
and they are being a dick
he should probably start with a word
you know
he might not enjoy

but then I thought about "fucker"
and "dick"
and how yelling "cocksucker!" feels so good
in your mouth
yeah, I said it
it just rolls off your tongue
and I forgave my father

link testing

I just designed a website for my artist father, and I'm trying to help Google find it. Here it is:

www.hobishharpinart.com
OR
hobishharpinart.com


I wonder how long it will take? Or if this will work at all?

This is not (currently) an active blog

Right now I'm just using Blogger as an identity when commenting on other blogs, and in order to snap up my favorite url/user name (brooklebee). Maybe in the future this will change, but for now, move along. Nothing to see here...