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William Bennett

See the arrogant middle aged
punk verbally maim
some poor
pretty faced
schlepp
anchorman
about 
his network’s
decision
to disseminate
premature inaccurate 
election prophecies.

Have I not
seen you in the
grocery store
shouting down
a teenage
part time
no benefits
minimum 
wage
check out
clerk over
the price of
canned tuna?

Yes… 
it definitely
was you…
you had
twelve items
in the ten item 
express lane.