drinking busted yellow teeth through force fed fist
laughing at every attempt to crawl back into the glass i left
standing in those years i ate along with the burnt rainbows i started collecting -
when the church of moving earth decided to create -a reason for me to question gods drinking partners,
snow angel with the missing pulse -
hand held in a strangers heavy gripping thoughts
six whiskeys 3 pills and my own hangman\'s noose
going out in barfly fashion
last supper - painted out truth-
OCEANS OF WHISKEY