I.
stark naked
on the bus
everyone’s clothes
at my feet
I felt
like a god
II.
stark naked
on the bus
our sweaty uniforms
our scratchy bed
I felt like
god then
the band director
opened the door
III.
we’re all nekkid
under our clothes
he told the exiting
passengers and the scowling
driver directing him to
the officer holding out
the blanket for him.
IV.
my god, my god
why hast thou
put me on a
bus with the
marching band
naked
my precious
precious child
that was not me
that was
your frat brothers
V.
my god
it just occurred to me
underneath
his clothes
that bus rider beside me
is carrying a b--
VI.
my cod
itches a cardamon
under knees
arc lows
a free Juan
omnibus
Ishtar neigh kid
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