the poem man
Sat down
late at night and
wrote two poems
They were both
shit
Drank a
whole bottle
out-of-date
port and
punched myself
in the side of the head
Until I
felt sick
and vomited
on the sofa
Wrote this poem
and went to bed
Woke up
and nothing had
changed
Nothing ever really does
Haha, love it, great as usual! – Bill C.
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