April 01, 2006

hey ho, they love the way i do it, hey ho, there's really nothing to it

he sits and waits

absinthesis! - a self-reflexive pun. worse than an injoke
i fear i am not
quite yet a bohemian:
i cook my own food
i wash myself and my clothes
should i try absinthe?

purple abstinence
though i lay me down
with flowers strewn on my shirt
with my lips purple
stained; not of course from purple
i'm not one of those

i have related, but i also distinguish
neither could i be
gravel-voiced and grazely-chinned
evoking streetsides
grounded lowly, with tom waits,
a hobonian

- 2 comments by 1 or more people Not publicly viewable

  1. Ah la vie Boheme!
    Where does all the money go?
    Tipping waitresses,
    Dancing the streets while smoking;
    On six francs a day

    01 Apr 2006, 01:00

  2. oh to have some more
    i could waste it flagrantly
    trilling in treble
    "save me from tomorrow now"
    in a new trilby

    01 Apr 2006, 01:16

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