86. July 27, 2010 (tues.)
My
virtual carnival kissing boothhas unicorn horn stripes- raised
barber shop bunting. i didn't know
what to say when the warrior path
was brought up last week, but the ten
of coins and page view predictions
were in cahoots. Let me strike a saucy
pose beneath my scissors, pin-up
printing press hot off the scanner bed.
Let's celebrate minor constellations
breaking through the light pollution
with bourgie margaritas. The restaurant
with the Spanish language lessons
blaring in the ladies room, the hostesses
in purple soccer T's and waist cinchers
emblazoned with Tecate, Kokopellis,
but are too young to know Yes, it comes
in a can. Bring me a chilled glass,
let's celebrate cheap
beer, i'm a unicorn mogul now.
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