B-FlatA Poem by PeteActual person that I know.Knowledgeable. Incorrigible. Unkempt. Hellbent. Lost his room because he didn't pay the rent. Insecure and ascetic. Strangely esoteric. Dropped out of college when he became diabetic. Was studying to be an electrical engineer. The only thing he's ever made are offensive teeth with a yellow veneer. His given name is Brian. As bright and arrogant as Orion. A living, breathing encyclopedia. Much more informative than the media. Drinking nips and blowing dandelion smoke. Every day a confounding, empty toke. Hanging around the soup kitchen like another lost jamoke. He used to play bass guitar in a band. Incapable of living life on its terms or making a stand. Able to fine-tune a piano. And repair your iPad Nano. Suffering from conspiracy and dark with strife. He declares that no woman is good enough to be his wife. Able to school you on soap and share everything he knows. Doesn't believe in washing his clothes. Always takes a swig before he sits down to dinner. Swears up and down that he's a winner and not a sinner. Says he knows that there isn't a God. Despite using logic that's badly flawed. Drag-assing around the city doing this and that. I guess that's why he became known as ... ... B-Flat ... © 2019 PeteAuthor's Note
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6 Reviews Added on July 5, 2019 Last Updated on July 7, 2019 AuthorPeteBoston, MAAboutI love reading, writing, music, nature, God and feeling emotion, not necessarily in that order. To me, these things go hand in hand. My favorite writer is Henry David Thoreau. I think he was a geni.. more..Writing
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