Walk these hallowed streets,
Dazed in naked unreality
Through dead man politician plaza
His guy, guised
Like crowded female genitalia
So that homeless bondage boy may sit
And beg and shit.
Black man cigarette, fist-bumped –
Drunk, wild and rawer than queer truth
Smiled all big,
A dumb outcast grin
With no cigarette for him anyway
Cartoon nonsense; Fred Perry bag
Noosed gently around my neck.
Choke on a rainbow flag.