Friday 15 August 2008

An Old Drunk, A Dog and a Radio

Love, loss, passion: let the flies play.
You sleep in the sun,
I pour
another
brandy.

worries, women,
sparking eyes,
sharp tongues
and
the songs
that make me feel
do not concern you.

I pat
your warm body
turn up the songs,
and pour
another
brandy.

1 comment:

Damian said...

I changed this one too. Massive difference.