A Drinker Must Write

Eating tomatoes

Staycation

We don’t know anything really
But we have seen a helluva lot
And our lives they tell stories
That all end in The same spot

Follow my heart
Is what you taught me
But the lungs they want the work
So I do a lot of walking
And All it does is hurt
Tried listening to my body
Wish I couldn’t hear it talk

Hyperventilating news cast
The quickly forgotten past
Lost feeling in the extremities
Where did I leave my glass?

I quit the YouTube
and the b**b tube
And the Facebook and the ass Book
I’m doing voodoo on the bayou
and soaking in the tub
If the earth spins any faster
I might not get back up