Cringe Factor

dumb birds — the pigeonholed cooped in a pigeon coup of lofts not so lofty told by consistency that they are what they perpetually do and…

i swear i did it for the same reason  no, not for the betting on horses  not for the drinking down beers  as much  but for the pussy

he was a succor for her and she was a succor for him

it's only when you lose yourself  they say  that you find yourself

i get it now  that raven muse —

Photo by Nathan Dumlao on Unsplash

it was fitting  to end it  this way

i wish i could do it  the art thing  i would give both ears  to paint like Van Gogh

most mornings after a bender when the moorings have loosened i drift on shakey from the night head in my hands regret on my shoulder