Enter the Tourist

enter the exorcist

where’s The Pike’s Market?
they asked me obnoxiously:
squeezed by the Squeal Squad

blue lutefisk wandering:
local poignancy destroyed

enter the tourist:
concrete dragon conquering
Amazonia

anodyne village annoyed;
smells like parasite spirit

Seattle stranded;
queasy from the query — quote:
where’s The Pike’s Market?