Warhol Lives

Andy Warhol’s back in town
He’s looking pale and thin
His car pulled up at the supermarket
I followed him in

He leaned upon his driver’s arm
Her uniform was yellow
She attracted all the stares
But I gazed at that fellow

He bought thirty two cans of soup
Nothing but tomato
‘We thought you were dead’ I blurted out
All Andy said was ‘No’


Andy