Vacation

Rain is tap-tapping
Against the window pane,
And the keyboard is clack-clacking
Against the thoughts in my brain…
Tap-tap… clackity-clack-clack…
All god-damned fucking day.
Then the cat starts meowing,
And she scratches at my leg,
While the stereo blares something profane,
Like, “I’ll fuck a bitch in the face.”
Man, I think,  I need to get away.  


4 responses to “Vacation”

  1. I think we both need to get away!

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  2. I fucking love the way you write. It sets me free in a kinda way.

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    1. that means a lot. thank you for reading

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