the whistler
the woman at the front
of the bus
is talking on her phone
no, she is shouting to someone
on the other end
he’s no good
he’s a bastard
that fucking pussy bitch
it’s another faceless love gone wrong
before she got on the bus
there was a fat man
with a moustache like hitler’s
sitting in her seat
at every stop he whistled a few bars
of i song that i didn’t recognize
i thought that he was a pain in the ass
until her
…i need to recognize the good luck
when i have it
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