Giants, Immortality, I walk with Kafka, A naked lunch Of strange hallucinogens, Rising golden creatures, Played out punk On cheap speed and wine, And I think of sailfish Breaking in the sun, As you learn The rules Of the road On cut At a time. And beer #9 Plays out the destruction As all the horses Come crashing down And shiny automobiles Sail off canyons They fall In an order I cannot see. I learn How To leave No trace Of My breath, I Was Not Here.
This was a poem when I was around beer #4.I hope you like it....TJ