for Brian Aren’t I proud as he walks byaren’t I proud as I say hito the man whose nameI haven’t asked,though I’ve wondered about him after he’s passedThe Smelly Man we’ve named himas we see him at the store,as we see him paused on the street,catching his beathdressed for cold in the heatSilently screaming olefactoryContinue reading “Aren’t I Proud?”
