- Erotic Poetry
- SUBWAY CONVERSATIONS # 17
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SUBWAY CONVERSATIONS # 17
(CONVERSATIONS HEARD
ON NEW YORK SUBWAYS)
Mom died two weeks ago
Yeah, I was outa state, sorry
to hear that, when was the funeral?
Sunday past
How’d it go?
Terrible
What happened?
My Dad got up at the funeral home and made a speech
And?
He was pie eyed drunk
Said he was glad she was dead
That it was the worst forty years of his life
That she was pregnant when he married her
That he wasn’t my real father
And that he was leaving town and no one should look for him
Then he said he was marrying your Mom
That he’d been fucking her for thirty-five years
That he was the father of her children
Does that make us brothers?
I’m not quite sure
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