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as the cashier shoved
a greeting (howzit)
chicken fingers (fresh at 11
dead since who-knows-when)
sauce (who charges
seventy-nine cents
for a foil-covered cup
of honey mustard?)
and dasani (ganges water)
into a bag

i mustered
i'm good
eyeing his prominent pubescent pustule

he retorted
four-forty
i handed him
a limp ten
and got
my five               (five)
my coins             (and sixty)
my other bible     (receipt)
my courtesy        (havagudwon)

and as i sat down outside
on the wet bench under the awning
i dipped a little death
into my honey mustard
tasted name tag and india
and wished i'd bought barbeque
©2005-2009 ~SirMink
:iconsirmink:

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a poem about a clerk i encountered at the hannaford next to the radioshack i work at. this guy was a character, let me tell you. i owe a great deal to ~crazynloveless, who gave great critique. please visit her! :)

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:iconwoodle-poetry:
What an interesting piece.
I didn't really get the poem when I first read it, but I read it again, and now I do. :)
:hug:
:iconcrazynloveless:
Once again, I must say that this is an amusing piece. It made me smile and laugh again as though I'd never before read it. :D I very much enjoyed it, and I like the changes you have made. The replacement for canister works especially well. Very well done indeed. :)

-Chloe

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AKA ~007-crazynloveless

take off your -3 armour of "frigid bitch" and ill give you my +4 "phallace of mount doom" baby ;) Sto67 "Lol. You make baby Jesus cry." Miguel
:iconbananaprincess:
I think the parentheses work very well here. I especially liked, "chicken fingers (fresh at 11/ dead since who-knows-when)" and the description of taste. This poem has a completeness to it that I like.

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Critiquing someone's prose or poetry is an awesome thing to do.
:star:The supremely awesome Mimesis 3 is available now!
:iconashellessmind:
You've achieved a divine mix between social commentary and comedy here Sir Mink.
It's wonderful really, it shows exactly how crazy we as the human race can get, how far from anythign sensical, and at the same time provides a nice laugh for me and I'm sure most of the others that have read it.

I'm personally glad that you didn't get barbeque.
Nothing against you, but if you did, I might not have gotten to read this piece.

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Harmonize your inward and your outward life, and you soul will know no bounds of joy.
:iconcollectingrain:
Ah, this is great! It made me smile, especially the: "havagudwon" :)

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"Live or Die, but don't spoil everything"
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~burn-p0etry
~the-zodiac-club
:iconxiccibanx:
Interesting piece indeed.

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~Reality cannot not exist without fantasy~
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:iconkameleont:
I must visit India some day =)

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"I got used to bifocals and my dentures fit fine.
I can live with arthritis but I do miss my mind."
:iconar-pharazon:
I'm guessing that this is not out of the ordinary poetry for you... this is pretty qwerky stuff, but very cool... a nice break from the "I want to die/kill myself with a spoon/depressing life" crap plaguing deviantart... I think the original will get a fav :D

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"I don't need to a compass to tell me which way the wind shines"
:iconjamaya:
very interesting, it took me awhile to really understand what was going on.

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Teach yourself to sing! Make your spirituality a song.. :mangapunksai:
Clubs that I am in: =Magic-Myth
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