Bad Kids #3

A new poem and some pictures

Hi. Here’s a new poem, one from a series.

Bad Kids #1 and #2 are also finished, and will show up in a cool publication soon.

#4 and #5 are in the works. One’s about being extremely mean to a fat friend, and the other is about smashing Bluegill fish against a rocky shore :(

Below the poem, some Polaroids of weird tourmates.

Stay safe and sane if you can!
-Adam

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Bad Kids #3

Brent’s brother Andy burst out
of his bedroom
in a thong with a yellow banana sack
adult-sized
compared to our little Lady Fingers

He’d been back there with his girlfriend
making her giggle
and we pressed our ears against the door
giggling too
until Andy barreled out
pretending to be mad

He yelled You idiots!
and bounced past us through the living room
jumped up on the back of the couch backward
and pressed his butt 
into the front picture window
of their duplex 
which faced the little-league soccer field
across the street

His ass left a sweaty print on the glass
with a thin line
between the smudges 
where the string of the sling
blocked contact

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Weird tourmates with Pedro the Lion, Spring 1999