Friday, October 30, 2009

The Feast

I got up and stumbled around in the morning….

…saw friends at the coffee shop and felt relaxed…

…came back with stuff and put some things away…

…hung over and heavy…practiced and drank water…

…offered everything to everyone everywhere….

….then poured a drink and lit a cigarette…opened

a bag of chips….it doesn’t get any better than this.

3 Comments:

At October 30, 2009 at 6:32 PM , Blogger Pedro Marrero said...

simple....good

 
At October 30, 2009 at 8:47 PM , Blogger John Tischer said...

Hey, Thanks, poet

 
At October 31, 2009 at 8:04 PM , Blogger John Tischer said...

Pedro,

I looked at your blog, and really really like your poetry.

I rarely feel that way.

 

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