The Day After 2/6
Under foot dark blue glass like the ocean : Windex
Imbedding in the heel of new shoes
Each step : sound : peanut shells cracking
There are two full Corona bottles on the sidewalk
50/50 chance they are full of piss
Showing posts with label alcohol. Show all posts
Showing posts with label alcohol. Show all posts
06 February 2012
08 July 2010
Unlikeness
I'm back from England. I took a day to relax. This is yesterday's poem.
A woman came into my cafe one morning at 8:00 and started drinking wine. She had 3 glasses and kept talking about her husband who would be there in a moment. A little over an hour passed and she began to talk about how he had said he was parking the car.
She left and never came back.
Unlikeness 7/7
Ju-just calm down
he’s coming
Watching her like you do
Waiting for the angries to begin – shake
up her spine like a tingle of winter
Some cold metal on your inner thigh – a gun
or maybe a knife
He’s ju- just parking
we had a fight
Streets empty – you know how it is
it’s early in the morning – the wine
looks like cranberry juice
Half of two glasses – swirling in
There’s that sound of AC and fans
Loo-ook I
need a cigarette
Door open – shut – it’s hot outside
only 8 in the morning
I’m just saying that I’m not drinking this early
not that I wouldn’t
or that I haven’t thought about it
A woman came into my cafe one morning at 8:00 and started drinking wine. She had 3 glasses and kept talking about her husband who would be there in a moment. A little over an hour passed and she began to talk about how he had said he was parking the car.
She left and never came back.
Unlikeness 7/7
Ju-just calm down
he’s coming
Watching her like you do
Waiting for the angries to begin – shake
up her spine like a tingle of winter
Some cold metal on your inner thigh – a gun
or maybe a knife
He’s ju- just parking
we had a fight
Streets empty – you know how it is
it’s early in the morning – the wine
looks like cranberry juice
Half of two glasses – swirling in
There’s that sound of AC and fans
Loo-ook I
need a cigarette
Door open – shut – it’s hot outside
only 8 in the morning
I’m just saying that I’m not drinking this early
not that I wouldn’t
or that I haven’t thought about it
01 May 2010
Moonshine
May!
The new header is a photo from a moving train that has just left the Philadelphia Amtrak station. It was taken on April 16th around 11ish in the morning. It says ASAP!
There was an amazing full moon on Thursday night. I walked home the long way to see more of it. These are the things I miss about living in a place with fewer obstructions to the sky.
Moonshine 5/1
The new header is a photo from a moving train that has just left the Philadelphia Amtrak station. It was taken on April 16th around 11ish in the morning. It says ASAP!
There was an amazing full moon on Thursday night. I walked home the long way to see more of it. These are the things I miss about living in a place with fewer obstructions to the sky.
Moonshine 5/1
...the better you look!
slowly leaning to one side
...as you drunk I am!
arm dangling, leg slipping...
slowly leaning to one side
...as you drunk I am!
arm dangling, leg slipping...
12 January 2010
Tawny
Tawny is a color AND a type of port wine. It's a fact.
Tawny (1/12)
This is a honey drip
your cock is - I want to walk with it
Hold it in my hand like a baton
throw it in the air like a majorette
It will spindle in front of a purple sky
You are a bottle of port
you are morning killing night
Tawny (1/12)
This is a honey drip
your cock is - I want to walk with it
Hold it in my hand like a baton
throw it in the air like a majorette
It will spindle in front of a purple sky
You are a bottle of port
you are morning killing night
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