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They were married to each other but both were bi “they informed me.” They explained their rule that they could play as long as they shared with each other Seemed enlightened to me and my curiosity was piqued if not fully inflamed We were having some fun when I notice one with a strap onContinue reading “MENAGE Á TROIS”

There was time to kill since the next train was at 5:38AM. Fortunately, Manhattan always offered options. An all night diner or a 4:00AM bar; 24 hour deli. A favorite haunt back in the day was the Jazz Cultural Theatre on 8th Ave between 28th and 29th ST They had a residency  with legendary drummerContinue reading “EGGS, BLOODY MARYS AND JAZZ”

Enchanted by these mystic ballads sung by princesses who smoked Moroccan Hashish and gave head to monks dipped in Holy Water as the soul is purified in thoughts resounding in caverns never heard to cackle a harsh or untrue word https://www.postpoems.org/authors/georgeschaefer/poem/1087216

Enough cliché for you an old Aerosmith gem blares on the loudspeaker drunkard rocking on bar stool leaning over to kiss girlfriend— kisses the floor instead. https://www.postpoems.org/authors/fuche_bu/poem/1081244

Fact is sometimes stranger than fiction. A case in point is a recent Dead show in Washington DC I was partying up in the legendary RFK parking lot getting primed for the show. I was talking to a college girl about the scene and explaining how it’s mainly just in fun only a few ofContinue reading “LOOKING FOR GOD IN THE ANACOSTIA RIVER”

Have to watch those Saturday morning cartoons with my dog.  MeTV was kind enough to throw on 3 hours of the classics.  It’s become a treatment for a hangover.  After the dog headbutts me into street clothes for an early morning walk, I get back still head throbbing with a hangover.  Cartoons in the bedroom works wonders. Watching PinkContinue reading “SATURDAY MORNING CARTOONS”

America! Democracy! Whiskey! Sexy!Oh my, Democracy to elect inept candidateswith the Haliburton Seal of Approval. Whiskey–We’ll toss down shots of diluted J.D.to celebrate our newfound freedom. Sexy–well the whiskey should make it appear that way. Coda to D.W.S. Fuck the Democracy!The whiskey told me soand I still don’t feel very sexy. https://www.postpoems.org/authors/fuche_bu/poem/1060741

Leaves of grass, my ass!  but this is no slam on Whitman nor a drunken ode to Homer nor any pretense at literature nor a meager nod to pop culture in an animated wonderland. Leaves of grass, my ass! because I sang the body electric though the learned astronomer coolly advised otherwise and betrayed theContinue reading “LEAVES OF GRASS, MY ASS”

And postulating on poetry and wondering if the inspiration can be found in mown grass and dry summer nights as the beer is no longer enough to fire my soul a green fairie is beckoned with a belief in transcendence or at least a serious buzz https://www.postpoems.org/authors/georgeschaefer/poem/1094866