let’s like, have all this rum
everything is good here
have all the rum it’s great
listening to the radio with
a bunch of pissed off kids
let’s like, have all this rum
watching vampire shows with
a ginger with white wrists
let the black things in through
the window
don’t worry about the weather
we'll stay warm
legs twined together
on the loveseat but it’s safe though
let’s like, have all this rum,
everything is fine about this
let it into your mouth it’s safe
put your hand on my thigh and
whatever it’s safe, let the things
into your mouth, black syrup
down your chin it looks cute
5 comments:
I want to remix this poem so that "rum" because "cough syrup"
Sweet poem, Jess. Nice work.
sweet
this feels like a song to me, jess, like song lyrics. that's a compliment :)
Thank you both for the comments
anon I wish I knew who you were!
DJ you should do it that would rock
>let it into your mouth it’s safe
best line. great poem.
'black syrup / down your chin it looks cute.' Oh all of this is just so really really lovely Jess.
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