java ap­plet

look
that home­less bab­bler
stands on the mail­box
as usual, speak­ing non­sense

(sal­va­tion thru self gov­ern­ment)

in his tat­tered tar­tan.
We’re out on Saturday nights
dressed to kill–

(ac­com­plices in bomb­ing starv­ing brown­skins)

and our

(con­sump­tion means ex­tinc­tion)
(si­lence is as­sent)

Cadillac Escalade gleams
up to the club ? there he is.

Someone

(should self-ac­tu­al­ize)

should call the po­lice. Want

(atriple­mocha­hazel­nut
lat­te­with­freshcrea­mand
choco­late­shav­ings?)

some java af­ter the rave?
I could re­ally go for a

(french­vanil­l­abean
ubere­spres­so­caf­feinein­jec­tion)

cup of cof­fee.

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