Wednesday, August 23, 2006

Party Animal:

One pounding headache on a
day of all one-offs
&
leaning lower lustfull
eyes that
great old echoing
dogbowl of a brain
AND viney nervous system
tingles with nerves, pain, anxiety, tangled emotions!
I'm drunk!
Fuckin' Inebriated!
Imbibed a whole pub
of liquor & still
standing in splitting skullsville,
slurring my words slightly
& staggering to the bog to puke...

It was all paracetemol
anyway,
All bundled into small round plastic cylinders with
a child-lock-lid,
This whole night was...

asprin & cold,
chips n' cod,

Full of fools like me
to cover broken eyes wondering
with sunglass,
& fall asleep on the couch later,
As if nothing was ever going to pass.

Pippa x