New York Sonnet #5

Against the backdrop of eternity
choking victims celebrate the season
forget it, forget it, forget
hello Dan.....23 hours have passed
an irritating man pressing buttons
I think Bukowski would hate me
of course we dance in threes
the crushing faces anonymous
Briana's breath
who has a kite in her chart
to have the sex of good tidings
for the looney movie later
betray your bed with bounces
the stick, the notch, the fire-