John Grochalski: Poem


THE WHISTLER

the woman at the front
of the bus
is talking on her phone

no, she is shouting to someone
on the other end

he’s no good

he’s a bastard

that fucking pussy bitch

it’s another faceless love gone wrong

before she got on the bus
there was a fat man
with a moustache like hitler’s
sitting in her seat

at every stop he whistled a few bars
of a song i didn’t recognize

i thought that he was a pain in the ass

until her

. . . i need to recognize the good luck when i have it


John Grochalski's writing has appeared in Rusty Truck, The Lilliput Review, The Blue Collar Review, Modern Drunkard Magazine, The American Dissident, Underground Voices, Zygote In My Coffee, and The Smoking Poet, Pittsburgh Post-Gazette, Fictionville, Bartleby Snopes, Retort, The Battered Suitcase, The Big Stupid Review, Pequin, The Legendary, and The Moose & Pussy. His book of poems, The Noose Doesn’t Get Any Looser After You Punch Out is out via Six Gallery Press.