© 2001 Upinsmoke
Publishing Corp.
sarcasm’s
bladder is
angry
aggressive
the
defiant thrust of January’s
smoldering
penitentiary
blistering
the
ripped meat of the
cliché
but able
holiday
turkey
wielding
a dull bloody and sarcastic cleaver
by
name he calls them; the uncles, the nephews:
hostage
amazingly
the bird neurotically calls out this sequence:
Who’s
Who!
Dinner
Time!
Touchdown!