wrapping
my cold hands
around
a hot cup of coffee
like
it was a gold bar
outside
overpriced cafe
wearing moon and cat
tarot shirt
using my raven walking stick
felt very New Orleans
had an urge
for a beignet
put on dark shades
tried to ooze coolness
the ultimate hepcat
did I fool anyone
saw a friend of mine
a gruff sod he is
always willing to
throw his fists
at the drop of a hat
we growled a bit
exchanged bitches
then on our separate ways
not much in common yet yeah
more than we think
