A kid drops his first blunt, passing out and gently shitting himself in the Bronx
Irishman welcomed ashore with Ketamine in Queens – later he'll be fighting
The weed of Brooklyn, the kegs of light backyard beer across Staten Island, all wanting
That vomiting girl, eighteen? nineteen? drunk on well vodka
Fouling a chaise and her skirt on the Lower East Side, O Manhattan
O New York!
--Steve Kilian
Gilligan's Island Poem
Impaled
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