Nov 2012
you never know
what turn your life takes next
for life is raw.
what is the next insane folly
you are to play next?
Stare in eyes of your Dolly
But never kiss her*
Nothing really matters
In the sea of time that is given
Write more letters
For days will pass by,
And they will be the only thing to remember.
Do insane things,
Get some cigarettes at 2 am
While drunk and naked.
Forget something,
Or keep it to remember
In warm month of November
Overflow with joy.
Dance around the church naked with your friends
Laugh hard and drink quickly
One day it’s all going to end
So do it weekly.
what turn your life takes next
for life is raw.
what is the next insane folly
you are to play next?
Stare in eyes of your Dolly
But never kiss her*
Nothing really matters
In the sea of time that is given
Write more letters
For days will pass by,
And they will be the only thing to remember.
Do insane things,
Get some cigarettes at 2 am
While drunk and naked.
Forget something,
Or keep it to remember
In warm month of November
Overflow with joy.
Dance around the church naked with your friends
Laugh hard and drink quickly
One day it’s all going to end
So do it weekly.
The second verse is stolen from Nabokov shamelessly. I dont even know why it is here, it doesnt fit.
This poem should be taken apart and have a coule of different poems made of it (same as the latest Untitled) but Im too lazy for that. Sorry for the absurd.
This poem should be taken apart and have a coule of different poems made of it (same as the latest Untitled) but Im too lazy for that. Sorry for the absurd.
