deepundergroundpoetry.com

Porch Cinema

Somewhere between a
cigarette, cigar, and
death is where
innocence was
left out

Iíve got connections in
this city that can end
your ambition

so be careful how you
talk to me, boyo

because at some point, Iím
going to lose control

and there will be no
repercussions

youíll be begging me for
a second chance

Iím looking at
7:36pm

thinking about the
next bong load

and the fact that I was
fifty years old, married, and
had two sons and a
daughter who all
hated me

but I knew what I was
here for and Iíd be
long dead before
anyone else
found
out


Taurek
Written by Taurek
Published
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
likes 2 reading list entries 0
comments 2 reads 57
Commenting Preference: 
The author encourages honest critique.

Latest Forum Discussions
SPEAKEASY
Today 11:11pm by Northern_Soul
SPEAKEASY
Today 11:03pm by Wafflenose
SPEAKEASY
Today 10:57pm by Northern_Soul
SPEAKEASY
Today 10:57pm by Northern_Soul
POETRY
Today 10:57pm by Wafflenose
POETRY
Today 10:07pm by Northern_Soul