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HIPPER THAN THOU
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MEANDERTHAL MAN I was drinking
at the piano bar;
music was playing
and gin & tonics
and dry martinis
ruled the day.
I was largely unimpressed.
I’m not a mover or a shaker
but I do know
a thing or two about booze
and sacraments
are best served without pretense.
The Gods are never impressed
with our bullshit delusions
of sophistication
and totally fucking insane
notions of “hipper than thou”
So
What do I do with my hipper than thou attitude. I have cultivated it for al least a decade. Hip is were I live, hip is soooooooo coooooool and when I whip it out with my delusions, the world stops spinning. It's so big, where oh where could I possibly divest it and park it? My anthology is HIPology (Broadside Press) because as mostly a Detroiter, I'm so . . . :D