one day it was hot outside so i wrote this. - fake dada

no shirt
no pants

just me
& my boxer briefs

front door open
back door open
ceiling fan on high
& it still feels
like shit

each time i pick up
my glass of coke,
drop after drop
of condensation
falls onto my chest
& sometimes my belly

i decide
not to touch
one fuckin' drop
since that's probably
the coolest thing
that will happen
all fuckin' day.