Thursday

that just reminded me of Maple St School

midnight bats scream in my mind.
this night is getting longer by the minute
and my beer is almost gone.

a vase full of dead flowers decorate my deck table,
while empty beer cans fly away with the wind.
two coolers are stacked in the corner, need a washing.

i stop to try and think about today but i just let that
thought disintegrate in the freezer. there is a live
performance by The Doors in my living room
right now.

our hallway is cluttered with mix match shoes and
Leia fur. this three wick candle is peppermint marshmallow.
the stop sign in front of my abode is so fucking loud, it gives
me a headache sometimes.

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