a poem, written one night last week

because i am drunk
and sleepy

i have a drink of water and
it spills

neatly
after the crest of my open-necked t-shirt and

it feels
creepy and

basically
delightful

Advertisements

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s