2010
08.24
08.24
I got out of bed
Jumped into the shower for two minutes
Went downstairs
And lit a snout
Sat down
On the door step
Unable to work out
Why I started smoking again.
I looked down
and saw my old chap poking
through my shorts
it scared me a little bit
the way it was looking at me
with his one eye staring at me
I looked around to see if anybody else was watching me
Watching him.
But there was no one to be seen
Just me and him.
New poem up by Marc Carver ; http://amphibi.us/all/old-chap/
RT @amphibius: New poem up by Marc Carver ; http://amphibi.us/all/old-chap/