a poem dedicated to me
November 11, 2009
rolling around Brooklyn on the Q train one evening, a little poem floated towards me. it came from a small gaggle of teenage boys and it went pretty much exactly like this:
i say to.meh.to, you say to.mah.to
i say po.teh.to, you say po.tah.to
i say man, you say woman
(and here comes my favourite line:)
i say dick, you say date
(but then it got mean…)
i say cut, you say “that shit off”
(in reference to my proverbial dick, i imagine)
to which I say…
let’s call the whole thing off?
srsly