I get the point exactly
straight outta nowhere
and I do mean straight,
(gold teeth and a curse for this town)
keeping Him awake in notsoearly light
you don't even register on his radar
keep your head down
do as you've always been told
yourself you'd do
be all end all be all end all
you looked so good on paper
it's a song you've been singing since god knows when
so
keep up the chorus and don't look confused
(cigarette,
love,
you've always found the answer here)
(never thought you'd be this me again)
(keep your eyes closed,
love,
you'll miss the point completely)
(pass me another cigarette
pour me another drink
i'll tell you another story.)


6 Comments:
Poetry so bad blogger refused to oublish it for two days...
you deleted my comment!
-L
You keep that up. The posting it, I mean. If y'all keep writing poetry on your blogs *I'll* write something, and show you what bad poetry *really* is.
i've always dug your parenthetical use. i dont quite understand it but i dig it.
Yeah, sorry Mrs. I had to delete the non-posting. I'm bad.
lovely.
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