stealing each others PBR at 2.25 a can.

stealing each others PBR at 2.25 a can.

A Poem by Boyd Johnson

 

i should have been done with you

 

months ago.

 

I shouldn’t still be worried

about your court date.

about your classes.

about your current living situation.

about how your parents are treating you as of late.

about that new guy, the one who looks like me, and how he’s treating you.

 

I really thought we had it.

For a moment I think we did.

 

then I guess,

you sobered up.

 

by the way,

he looks like a p***y.

© 2008 Boyd Johnson


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Boyd Johnson
Boyd Johnson

the great and oft forgotten north of nyc. poughkeepsie., NY



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