djr255

yet again
i find myself
in post-alcoloid dizzyness
flailing about
in my comphy leather chair
ass hurt
dried out
and blissfully hoping for at least one connection
in this sea of islands
where one grey word
spells hope
to a poor boy
on the edge
of another lonely day
and night
before the flicker show
of city life
stuffed with chinese food
and passed out
on the marble slab
of another shot of whiskey