cheap whore, outside the offy
drinks cheap wine from the bottle
talks to her twin about picking me up
but i dont stop to pick up sluts
though its true, i liked the video
but i dont want to take part in the studio
and so i went home to get some rest
drink my beer and smoke cigarettes.
then the following morning
on my commute to work
i passed by her walking alone
to the constabulary
she wears the bruises
of an evening of sex, drugs and violence.
drinks cheap wine from the bottle
talks to her twin about picking me up
but i dont stop to pick up sluts
though its true, i liked the video
but i dont want to take part in the studio
and so i went home to get some rest
drink my beer and smoke cigarettes.
then the following morning
on my commute to work
i passed by her walking alone
to the constabulary
she wears the bruises
of an evening of sex, drugs and violence.
just anote to say i have decided against continuing with the blues diary poems as they are less poignant to me now then when i wrote them and so i am going to post my more recent poems and less frequently. should anyone be reading my contributions to the beat poet genre then i hope the new stuff is more gripping than some of the dross i have been posting just because i am lazy! i apologise, but i have been working hard on focusing my energies elsewhere and so back to the game plan, i shall be more spontaneous with my efforts in future and i hope you enjoy this blog more...
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