poem of the day 08.07.13

an easy way to discredit the value of drinking

have some kids

or maybe find god and join a church

or sit on this bus

after working six with one day off

hungering for a drink

as your only salvation from this drudgery

all the while listening to some asshole

with a bluetooth stuck in his ear like a suppository

talk about how twisted he got last night

on

vodka

beer

and

of course

those two fucking shot of henny

my man

like it’s some kind of party

the need to feel this way

instead of stark fucking necessity.