Wednesday, May 7, 2008

the legend of the Drunken poem

it’s going to be 4.50 sir

4 free beers deep

and longing

not longing

needing, booze runs thick

breasts heave out the

bar/bra the german struts

macaroni clings, whores are getting laid

a real writer walks into a bar

and pays for every other drink.

he makes laughs

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