day TWO HUNDRED and EIGHTY THREE

Hoss the Racist

Hoss the Racist

tits sagging

avalanche belly

takes out his Glock

and sleeps with it

between his legs.

Hoss the Racist

reduced to working

at a Sonic in Biloxi

with a wife

that’s left him

for anything else

dreams big about

the fucking he can’t do

and the killing

he can.

--Jon Bennett