Poetry For Turtlenecked Jerks.

by Mark Simple; annotations by Paul Bruneau

I see you in the yard

(Pit Bull, Pit Bull)

I see no fence

(Pit Bull, Pit Bull)

Running jumping clamping

(Pit Bull, Pit Bull)

I vaguely wonder

"Why won't you let go"

("oh, you crazy Pit Bull kind-of-guy, you")