- Non-Erotic Poetry
- Tweety (Yellow Canary)
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Tweety today across the pond. He threw up
deuces. I waved side-ways 2, smiled hard.
His hair growing out. Mine too. Way across
the pond I saw him. I said, prove it when I
went past the stumblin' road. There he was.
Not yellow but in green today. I don't know
where he was going. I been changed my number.
Wore the black earrings I got up in Detroit.
What he look like? Where dey at?
[Gran Ibo got this already.]
Tweety told me with his sign of long-armed
deuces. D. said it too. I gave him a thumbs up.
He cut off his locks. Said his tooth been achin.' I'm more of this and that than you want to remember. I remember. Why I'm here. I kissed his cheek. Tweety passed again. Nodded. Shook hands
with P. who said "this won't stand." He bowed 'cause he know. Recognized. I looked with him for the hooks. Glad to have you back, Ms. Kikah. Like you supposed to say. The hot lady came like he said. She say I can get you one. I gave her the money. Shook a hand at me. No, Ms. Kikah, this one is free. Anything you need is free. Just read me from time to time when you come back dissa way. S. got the fever. Tell him to drink this.
Imdb. 1943
