Reminiscing about my adolescence
whiteying from my bedroom window
in a prefab (not the sprout) tin house
When I walk past my childhood home
there\'s still a vertical stain
baked into the green plastic coated wall
like a dry icicle
A watermark
A reminder
of where the summer tide
of teenage stupidity
reached its highest point
in the mid 1990s
My eyes would always blur
before the hot vomit hit the ground
I never saw it land
I only heard the thick slap
like seagull shit
on the hard concrete below
The good times of cheap white cider and soap bar resin
Teenagers today don\'t know they\'re born