May 2010
Button Fly
This poem I wrote is devoted to my mystery youtube musicmate.
Button fly,
Oh button fly.
So difficult to unbutton.
You make me feel so vulnerable.
You make me feel a glutton.
Uriners come and go,
Like the tides of the sea.
Yet I stand by the urinal
And I really have to pee.
Bobbling books in my left,
I fight with my right.
I do not give up easily
For I’ll stand here all night.
Alas! The first...
