cough in your fist
and send me home, pissed
not a big drinker
well, not until this
bottom, meet barrel
now work down the list
Tag: barrel
poem: shovelin’ shit so the kit don’t go feral
shovelin’ shit so the kit don’t go feral
let it keep pilin’ up at my peril
bastin’ my face with a paste from a barrel
spirited lyric? fuck — call it a carol
sketch: a little of this, a little of that

sketch: camera camera camera camera
