9.14.2010

Grasping At Straws

I wish
I could write

Eloquently

About sunsets
Over mountains

And trees
And flowers.

I always
Have to throw

A drug addict

Into any setting
I create.

Or a guy
Stalking a girl,

Or shooting
A cow,

Or setting fire
To his house.

Sometimes
I wish

I could
Write like a girl.

I need depth.

I'm Pretty Vacant

Like the old
Sex Pistols song.

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