My Day

I need new rotors
the dog is sniffing the floor
looking for dropped corn chips
his beggar expecting mouth
my girl(friend)
is at the bar
drinking piss suds
I am at home alone
piss poor poetry promising
sunny days
and rainy nights
I loved the way you danced
at the show
tonight.
This has been my night.

by Carl A.I.

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