Sunday, May 6, 2012

its 315 am

i have the need
to write a poem

i've had a drink or
two

maybe more
i'm not

sure

i read some poetry
just now

whilst smoking
a pipe

& something was turned
on--

words


a pipe
clenched in

my teeth
a glass of

wine

mozart on the
hifi

a cat
nestled

by