Monday, March 11, 2013

Improv "In dispraise of poetry"

It appears the gift could
not be refused. You would be
considered rude. Rude,
if not a jerk. My friend Kathy,
went to China, flying
first class. Along with
blankets and free headphones
for the handbar radio, she
didn't order a meal of octopus
and sea urchin on a bed of jasmine
rice. Refusing, the man
next to her, said "you spat on my mother,
grandmother, and my whole neighbor's
family"
with his eyes.

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