if I must be an alcoholic
then, please
let me be a wild alcoholic
shaking to every song
smashing my cocktail glass in the jaw of
the man who put his arms
around my girl, motherfucker
pounding frantically on the keys of my
thirty year old typewriter
desperate from drunken exhaustion and a
frenzy of ideas I can barely contain
this is at least as stupid
as all of my other
fantasies
I knew an alcoholic
he inhaled lighter fluid and
listened to Paul McCartney and
put the handle of the Playstation in his butt
Friday, April 24, 2009
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