Racy, colorful, provocative stuff. Ie: “Courtney Love herself they say used to ride these very workhorse Geary buses, smacked back to the gills, nasty to look at and full of spit and snarl. Girlfriend wasn’t shit . . . Yesterday’s skank is tomorrow’s Grammy nominee” Plus poems that end: “You’re talking to the girl you used to be. Saying what you needed to hear.” and: “I sought asylum in San Francisco.” and: “Some days you’re the only America we have left.” and: “No wonder the sky ball leaks red fire And that says a lot! Most poets fail shooting for the “zingers” klipschutz reels off with confidence.