post 2013

2013 hangover
you grab at empty bottles of craft beer over
crumpled designer wrapping paper
once concealing a retractable ski case & scotch rocks


she said she’ll ride in on the year of the horse
she said w/o speaking of

distance

of miles
between past geographies

its easy to see that crazy raises

hell

yer not finished
you still gotta
age & die & clutch yer knees to yer chest