The far-reaching genius of some bold entrepreneur
cattle-stomped by three cocky amateurs-
Sir, we’ve been through enough,
tell us please where you stomp your Hershey bars.
Have you packed our tickets to dreamland
behind each label, silver foil
around the cork, around our tongues
which taste the spoil?
Will you give us bubble gum instead
so we can buy it nonetheless
and say that it is awful, what you do?
I don’t think you should give up.