yellow and bubbly


Canned

I like the can
while it's still heavy
carrying the weight
of my mind
to a lighter place
liquid space
where I dry up
in this reversed waterfall

Bubbles playing in my belly
stirring up
sweet relief
re-inducing
lost belief
but when the can gets light
and its power take flight
I doubt and fear
to get stuck in orbit
'round those damn cans

of worms




Words by Dead Mans hand
Read 653 times
Written on 2007-08-13 at 20:19

Tags Alcohol  Beer 

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