All these men sit around
in the concrete courtyard
smoking their fat cigars
and looking at me like
its worth it
stinking up
my only route
to the grocery store
I wash my grapes
in the water fountain
at the grocery store
like a homeless person
or a cherub
they were $1.95 off
red and seedless
I could only fit 5
in my hand to
wash in the fountain
so on my walk back
to school
I eat the dirty ones
