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Hamb'yrger Mak'er

It’s true that
your burger, will
it will die now
surrounded by men in leather
in a fable, crying
remembering
men in denim
fist-fighting

your burger
it was
was a pinch
filthy, and so
so tender
a kiss from a standard poodle

your shirt
I lost it
ages ago
your bathroom
your sauce
lets face it

in no man’s land
underwater
your parking lot
was less awkward
than
selling apartments
named The Deluxe Wagon

_{Go check out lots more photos of Wally’s at Mike’s Filckr page, OK?}