Thursday 19 December 2013

BLACK LIMOSINE



well good lord days are big

the stale 11 AM
the rattle of chatter all around
and
because 
it
seems
my
autopilot is permanently disengaged
times daymarch
is
crumpled with creases like an old school report
and
just
as
hard
to read

again i crave drink
and
its
warm kissflood of soft strength
but
its
the 
drinks of the 90s and the 00s i want
not
the 
cold black limosine
booze
horribly
became




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