Monday, September 16, 2013

Wahhhhhhh

In the yard
weeds tickle my ankles
Pissing I forget them and look at stars
How many million years old we are!
I thought I was 27.

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It's dark, but
The 7-11s
Never turn off.
With the radio on
The cab sped away.

Evenings earlier I played guitar and sang with the sirens into the night.
A few stabbings went on at the bar;
I did not report them-
that's what the leader is for.
A few kids got run over but
Who gets the paper anymore?

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