Thursday, April 27, 2006

pain pills and havana club
elastic pants and vapo rub
these nights are long, these days so slow
wet socks, a bong and porno show

the television kept on mute
the sound it makes is never cute
i watch the snow - it comforts me
both physically and mentally

the place produces such a stink
coming from the kitchen sink
coming from a place unknown
dead mouse, dead bird or fungus grown

cheap fish swims in cheaper bowl
off white wall with anger hole
and though it seems to disagree
this place is home enough for me