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| ***BIO*** My name is Drew Chial, I hail from the mini-apple Minneapolis Minnesota. I am the founder of the God Hates Globes faux religious movement (www.godhatesglobes.com), and the frontman for the band Klutz. My poetry has been featured in the February 2006 issue of The Meta Ball (www.metaball.ca), and I'm working on a chapbook called Choken Word. |
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| Our Little Davey |
| by Drew Chial |
| The police will send you away
with no more than a "nobody likes a tattle tale" then every man and their uncle will have a street wise vigilantly group to refer you to people who know people who know some shit they'll tell you somethings in place that the hammer is about to drop This is the only way to get justice What should be a game of chicken will become a game of tug of war what should be a battle of wits will become a battle of networking skills What should be a fair trial will become a class action lawsuit what should be a rush for the throne will become a PR campaign You won't be able to take a piss without somebody watching your back you'll walk down the street as people nod to you like a mob don everyone is so proud of their little Davey with his sling shot in his back pocket there's a giant ego that needs slaying and you're just their boy to do it Self appointed private eyes will call you in the middle of the night to tell you Goliath's home address to tell you the make and model of his car urban profilers will slip envelopes underneath your front door a stackof papers from the public archive teaming with his criminal history Your father will fit you with a hernia belt that just so happens to have a velcro holster he'll put something metal in your hand and ask how the weight of it feels You'll count the exists as you enter rooms You'll cut peep holes in the bathroom door You'll watch everybody in your blind spot You'll sit with your back against the wall |
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| 64 |
| June 2006 |