Showing posts with label M&M's. Show all posts
Showing posts with label M&M's. Show all posts
Saturday, March 14, 2020
THE NEW NEW STRATEGY ON THE OLD OLD DOPE GAME
And young man, Izzy the candy-store owner asked,
what can I do for you today?
I'd like, (my eyes were salivating,
watering the treats below them), I'd like,
let's see, hmmm, a few packs of M&M's,
nuts please, 10 Bazooka Joe's,...
& 2 bags of Dr. Death...
Harry, please, I can't,
your father would kill...
Don't be an idiot, Iz.
I got 500 here. Cash.
That's on top of the candy?
Of course--you old gonif.
It's 20 for the M&M's,
20 for the Bazooka Joe's,
& 50 cents for the good Doctor...
What's with the 50 cents?
Labor--somebody's got to put it in the bag, no?
And Harry, it's strong--don't forget
take the gum out of your mouth before...
Yeah, yeah, OK.
Izzy went to the back & returned with the doctor;
a picture of Marcus Welby on the bag.
Thanks, Iz.
Don't forget to say hello to your folks.
Iz, please...
Norman Savage
Greenwich Village, 2020
Labels:
Bazooka Joe,
Candy & Dope,
Candy stores,
Dope & Candy,
heroin,
M&M's,
Marcus Welby,
New times,
Old times,
Robert Young
Monday, January 1, 2018
THE BRAND SPANKING NEW STRATEGY FOR THE CRANKY OLD DOPE GAME
Yes, young man, what can I do for you?
the candy store owner asked the bright-eyed boy.
I'd like, let's see--
(his eyes were salivating)
--a few packs of those M&M's,
10 Bazooka Joe's,
& 2 bags of Dr. Death.
OK son, that's going to be 20 dollars for the M&M's,
10 for the Bazooka Joe's,
& 50 cents for the good Dr.
The boy fished out the bills,
counted them off
& forked them over.
Now remember son,
take the gum
out yer mouth
before you honk-up
the Dr. Death.
I will, Mr. Fishbein, see ya.
See ya, Harry, and say hello
to your parents for me and
that cute little sister of yours.
Mr. Fishbein was a perv,
but he always had the goods.
Norman Savage
Greenwich Village, 2018
Labels:
addiction,
Addiction strategy,
Bazooka Joe,
heroin,
M&M's,
New attacks
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