Parody Is the Most Cutting Form of Flattery

Some might remember the Gwendolyn Brooks poem this comes from - gotta love poets ripping each other off, and tearing out each other's throats.

We Old Dudes

Joan Murray

We old dudes. We
White shoes. We


Golf ball. We
Eat mall. We


Soak teeth. We
Palm Beach; We


Vote red. We
Soon dead.