Z

Z she breathes enthuse for ending neighbors' annoyance, with a five Oh ending in cuffs she crosses herself knees on, palms together ------------------------------------------------------------------- fuck the peeps whos good times ruin mine, fuck them in their happiness, let them like cigarettes ash to April 27 2008 Shawn Elliot I wrote these actually on a whim this evening while talking to a friend over AIM. She was telling me about how she called the cops on her neighbors becuase they were beeing extremely loud. I thought this was funny becuase my friend whom I refer to as Z (to her face too, this isnt some clever "suedo-name"/suedonym)....point being my friend Z is like...19...and shes calling the cops for noise complaints. Kind of Hysterical. She claims they were "louder than gangsta parties in the hood" which would have been messed up had she been white and from staten island like I am...however she is not. So the siuation was kind of funny and as a joke she said something like "yo, you should write a poem about THAT," being sarcastic. So as a joke I started to write...but instead, this is what came out. I'm actually kind of proud of it, and wanted to throw it on here. Hope you guys like. Shawn Elliot