Grease Wagon Paper cups, Hot chips and sauce; Sticky fingers dip in for just one more...
I’m thinking ‘grease wagon’ may need some explanation. Not sure whether it’s Ocker, Kiwi, Mainland, or scarfie (i.e. student) lingo but it’s what we’ve always called mobile tuck shops that sell...well, ‘greasies’.
‘I despise formal restaurants. I would much rather eat potato chips on the sidewalk.’ - Werner Herzog
although i left, i think my cup is still half full and not half empty half full because you complete me full because i’ll see you again not empty because i’m glad i got to experience you although i miss your full naked body on mine and the empty plastic cups on your bedside rack
i visited my gf of 3 years for the first time january 3rd to the 17th. coming back to reality was really hard but it inspired me to write a few poems might share the rest