JOHNNY
one of my best
friends
from diapers
to levis
both of us being
scouted by major
league scouts
me a hard throwing lefty
with a nasty curveball
& johnny who had all
the five tools they
look for
especially speed
fastest mother fucker
I ever saw
small town politics
got me kicked off
the american legion
baseball team
just before our junior
year of high school
I forced my mother’s hand
& made her sign the papers
so I could enlist in the marines
on my seventeenth birthday
when johnny graduated
from high school he had
a baseball scholarship offer
from a major university
& a decent bonus to sign
with the cardinals
I was in nam when I received
his letter asking what I thought
he should do & first chance I had
I wrote & urged him to go to college
or he could get his ass drafted
before he ever saw busch stadium
stupid fucker did what I would’ve done
& signed with the cardinals &
had moved up to triple a ball
when he was drafted & I was
in nam for my second tour
I was back in Tennessee
when johnny came home
but he wasn’t marching
he couldn’t because he’d lost
both legs to a mine in nam
& I’d left most of my sanity
over there but hid it well
when we first met at a bar for beers
I said, “what are you going to
do now? you sure as hell ain’t
playin’ anymore baseball, you
stupid asshole.”
He laughed & said, “I’m learning
to run the bases on my hands.”
he killed himself opening day
of the following season.
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UPTOWN MAN
(blues poem 1)
I got a sharkskin suit
pocket watch & fob
alligator skin shoes
& a fancy fedora cocked
real low over one eye
I carry a straight razor
cross my path or mess
with my women
cut you real quick
got a million dollar smile
drives women wild &
knocks ’em to their knees
don’t need no fancy car
got a long limo & driver
at my beck & call
got enough money in my wallet
to burn the Big Easy down
& build her back up again
got a private jet
to fly us on up to Harlem
back down to the Big Easy
when she’s breathin’ again
I got a pistol in my pocket
one hand high on your thigh
my pistol’s cocked & fully loaded
& it has a long barrel
they call me King
all over town
but tonight, baby
gonna lay you down
fill you full of bullets
show you a real good time
when the morning light
comes up over the ground
gonna reload my gun
& show you another good time
’cause you my fine-ass woman
& I’m your uptown man.