First and Second Acts
The famous poet A.,
who helped you,
along with famous poet S.
and not as famous poet G.,
who disliked you on principle,
got drunk at the Ritz in town.
(A. parked at the
loading dock and said
it was okay
because they were going
to get loaded.)
Sh., B. and I drank instead
at Grendel's Lair
and took public transport.
Sh. sexed you.
B. adored you.
I love-hated you.
The play goes on.
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