bolshevik am i
the stupidity of humanity
is always around us
permeating rooms
like farts in a car
and valerie says to me,
did you vote?
when i tell her no
she recoils as if i were the devil
and says,
if you don’t vote
then the socialists will come
and take our money
like boogeymen in the night
like a crooked chris cringle
i tell valerie
well, i like the socialists
which may be true
which may not be true
but she recoils again
and sighs deep
her joe mccarthy breath
as stale as mothballs
and stumbles away
to suckle the president’s
russian agent balls
while i stroke my goatee
in the warped image of the computer screen
feeling only so much
like leon trostky
with frida kahlo’s genius pussy
on his mind.
--John Grochalski
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