Friday, 2 March 2012

Standing Blues

Standing Blues

so what about your fathers downstairs
or upstairs? it doesn’t matter,
i’m leaving through the front door
not the window
‘cause i’ve got some honour in me
still damn it,
and I’m gonna let it all out
and show 'em all,
sweet,
in one
big burst.

just you hand me my belt and
watch me.

by Joshua Bougourd

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