Networking For The Man
by Doug Draime
People I want
my poems
to reach
never read poetry
And pissing
in the wind
has never
appealed to me
But I kinda
like pissing alone
in the snow
That way, at least
I can see
the evidence
You’ll have to
take my word for that though,
like the
tree in the forest
When it falls
when no human ear
to hear it, does it
make a sound?
Of course not,
without the humna ear
it makes no sound,
because it does not exist.