Phuckedup pancakes
for breakfast,
one slight hint
of raspberry colored
lipstick
on a white collar,
five ounces
David Letterman's
voice
headhole drilling,
three drops:
"I'll be back by midnight, I promise",
two mouthfuls
musty liquor,
a one-minute mass,
and
you've got
an apparatus for blues.
© AH 2011
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