Sunday, August 2, 2009

Good Morning Itaewon

More poetry? Don't mind if I do!

Good Morning, Itaewon

Headlight, break light

Late night, lame night

Drizzle rain, wet the skull

Keeping beat, makes me dull

Tequila repetition, stacks of glass

Belly full and burning

Noxious, burning, tastes like ass

Belly dark and churning

Fire spreads out to my arms

Robs my brain of thought

Fire goads me with its charms

And I forget my lot

Crooked smile, silly grin

Makes me smile, makes me swim

Floorboards toss, ceilings swirl

Mindless swinging in the whirl

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