things to do in pittsburgh

bathe in photography, take a picture with your

new camera, get high, watch another film

on streaming, watch another film at a theater

screening, eat chipotle, eat a frozen bagel

twice defrosted with chives, lox, frost in the night,

walk, get wispy outside on a walk with wind

whipping at your puffer, smoke cigarettes

twice, eat primanti’s, watch the pirates probably

lose, remember your padres and wince, grin,

lift eighteen pound dumbbells, do a plank, eat

jersey mike’s, remark about the family silver, strategize

on life in all stages but mainly the last,

what to do? hell i’d nearly forgotten!, drink bourbon,

drink bourbon, drink diet coke, read Heller,

read Seuss, write a poem off kirkland

bourbon, read Proust, bother your brother, bother your

cousin, play kickball, walk along the river, get high,

jam your ringed knuckles into a jean pocket

on a yellow fucking bridge, go full yinz or

go home and you do, you do

Noah Rudolph is a currently unpublished writer from California. He writes so many poems and some of them are pretty slick. He eats so many burritos for those who live in places like the UK, or the midwest.