lookie here jack

by kurt

Posted to Action Poetry on 2001-12-21 17:39:00

Parent message is 80118
my empty mind has a bloody pen- hes just down to the bone
me, i prefer the taste of the muscle

i offer you a toast, with my 2 dollar giant bottle of beer.

im turning 29 in may, and listening to tom waits
the heart of saturday night
smoking marlboros, drinking high life, wishing i had weed so i wouldnt be spitting all these fuckin nails
im also into bjork right now
but the doors are always good, im a kurt weill junkie