7/27/2015
Wildwood,NJ
It's as if the brine
of the water is something
I have never experience before:
stepping,dizzling,stumbling
into the path to my apartment
I am on the balcony at 2:
a drunk man yells
"heyyy whaddaya think you doin?!?"
some great trespass either his
or against him
I beg for memory's forgiveness,
twisting my sweatersleeves
i spit out a pick of hair and
Narrow my eyes down some more.
Jul 28, 2015
Jul 28, 2015 at 9:33 PM UTC
7/27/2015
Wildwood,NJ
It's as if the brine
of the water is something
I have never experience before:
stepping,dizzling,stumbling
into the path to my apartment
I am on the balcony at 2:
a drunk man yells
"heyyy whaddaya think you doin?!?"
some great trespass either his
or against him
I beg for memory's forgiveness,
twisting my sweatersleeves
i spit out a pick of hair and
Narrow my eyes down some more.