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Vomit City
Vomit City
I was stumbling home
the rain had turned to hail.
Ahead staggered a woman
Spewing in the gutter
Looking very pail.
So I lifted her from
The sodden ground
and said I’d walk her home.
She pointed out and mumbled
And off we went on her trail.
We came to a dark door
Behind was sounds of cheer
She asked me in
“Come and have a beer”.
The house...
Saturday 16th January 2021 3:45 pm
Barfly
I’m a barfly.
In bars I fly.
I slap tenners
On the wet
Bar top.
People stand clear
Waiting for me to flop.
But I don’t drop.
“Whiskey, double”,
“Erm Jamisons please”.
“Water?”
“NO” and “no bloody ice”
“You’ll kill it”.
“Unless it kills me first”
Wish I had a tab
Just in case.
I don’t fight.
But sometimes
I glare, at those
Tho...
Thursday 14th January 2021 4:26 pm
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