"Wander Drunk After Four"
by: Wes
four long island iced
teas will fuck you
up. I know well
that this is true.
then you'll wander, wander
blindly through the streets
with their blinding, glaring
streetlamps and traffic signals
to find a bench
subterranean, on which to
rest your eyes and
head for a moment
(just a moment, officer!)
like the hobos do