I've never had pc snooch, no,
I have--she was a crew-cut
German girl from Dusseldorf
& an avowed lesbian; she was
a staffwriter for the Village Voice;
she was a black poetess whose
mother was a doctor; she was a
Latino alcoholic who also slept
w/ her Jewish professor; this
was all before millennials
were invented; she was Amish
on a rumspringa ******; she
was a blind street musician
who'd do anybody; she wore
glasses & protested apartheid
back in the day; she was a hippy
in the East Village older than
my mom & a feminist; she
was a bi-racial drug addict
who didn't take **** from anyone;
she was a Slovak film theorist
who barely spoke English; she
played bass in a ******* band
& let me pull her dreads like a
horse's rein; oh & a lesbian
& I also slept w/ her gf; so I guess
I have had pc snooch; plenty now
that I think about it; what was left
today will be right tomorrow;
what was so wrong last night
in perfect hindsight was so right