It makes you feel tall
horizons on all sides
moving to the west
the sunset as our guide
i remember the polish bar
where every third beer was free
the drunken cop gives the evil eye
but the bartender vouches for me
my friend i was wrong
i admit it
i was wrong
how can i go back?
the bridges are all burned
so sorry
simply sorry
mister grumpy [...]
Entries from April 1996
Panavision
April 29th, 1996 · Comments
Tags: Verse





