He's become comfortable
in that
ol' civil war jacket.
What would compliment
that mess of hair?
A sage cigarette,
a bottle in his hand
and a book in his pocket.
A hobo at heart
a drunk by night
and a rambling pain.
Tired and old
before his time.
Studying the greats
Bukowski, Tom Waits
William S. Burroughs
and Hunter S. Thompson,
Kerouac and John Steinbeck.
Drinking Brandy
and Cockspur rum
from the bottle.
Hiding down South
for the winter months
running from the cold
and consequence.
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Looks like Spring one day, winter the next. Hell, down here it's already Summer. Temp was 84 yesterday. Jd
Jack was back
crazier than ever
tanned, thin, naked
swimmin' in the river.
Bishop said,
"Christ, my friend
you lost some weight."
Jack said back,
"Thank you bother,
life is great."
"Why'd you slim down,"
Bishop said,
"What was the trigger?"
Jack replied,
"For every 10lbs lost
my dick looked
a full inch bigger!"
underswansea
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