Suspects and friends

all my heroes are
suspect
ricco
big and black
talks low
a rumble you feel
more than hear
he walked tall
just a hint of a limp
for style
before the crack
sucked him dry
he did have style

but like the rest
the mountain slid
every step
and he reached for a
rock and got
one

it sucked his soul
he sucked dick
and everything just sucked
fluffy got HIV
doghead took
a cap in the arm
and stepped up a
notch
he put six in
r.c.’s face
innocent all the way
to chino
he teaches bible study
these days

al lost his balls to some
white bitch with daddy’s
money
he thought he was eating
pussy
he hardly felt it when she
cut him
down there

my brother turned garbage
to gold
and decorated his nights
with clouds of opium rolled cigarette
smoke
scented candles waiting
for the cradled spoons
and cases of beer
any brand

all my heroes are
suspect
but they don’t have far
to
fall

J. Masuda © 2004
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