job
job
then
cock
and change
and job
effort
crushed
job
and records
drink
job
and job
visiting beauty
here in a wet dress
job
job
ignorant people
frustration
and 7 am
job
and TV
drink
I cannot concentrate
laptop
effort
trying to pin werds down
job
holiday – I say no!
why?
a cycle
for ears only
(job job)
ears I’ve
lost access to
job
job
happiness of hope
on narrow streets
I’ve waited there
buzzing
(with hope)
job
job
job
destroyed crisp
winter skies
job
banter
bonding by accident
in this world
job
a glimpse
of jesus
thro
Fogerty eyes
job
pinned in a corner
job
blonde asking me questions
job
bacon
on white bread
lucozade
and an awful hangover
job
job
and dreams I force
and those I don’t
job
faces haunting
hovering there before
I wake
job
trousers
job
a little weed
job
job
the big city
where I walk
and
where I drink
under tower block skies
and by the river
job
job
wars of dead
think of the economics
I cry
ITS ALL ORWELL SENSE
job
another shower
a good sandwich
I liked it
I’ll go there again
job
another dinner
looking at pictures on the wall
job
job
ousting memories
my stabilo a megaphone
in lucky evenings
job
lurking in my pit
job
drinkning a bottle of water empty
just to piss in it
job
rediscover a clash record
another record
job
job
suck down
a number
and panic
at the void
job
trying to get a little high in this England
job
job
I hide
scared
with mean eyes
planning
planning
(job)
planning I don’t know what
I’m angry
job
work there
and its ok
but I may have to leave
this dark sitcom
job job
job
liquid diazepam
job
I MUST NAP
I cry
at 11
at 2.30
at 3
PLEASE
I really want to
job
then I want
to gently wake
and be patted on
my work back
PAT IT
and let me shop
for trousers and stuff
guilt free
job job
smoking
smoking
job
outside listening
to peoples stories
job
and another
tear for my nan
job
job
and a haircut
the dentist scrapes
and my bladder
is full
in the 4.04 am
job
job
and the numbers
chase me
like I’m the dog
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