Tagged: happy hour
between thirty-four
between thirty-four
and forty-eight, we are
celebrating birthdays
in the east village
tonight, stringing the
eighties to the nineties
from the jukebox in
the corner. most of us
will become more
repetitive with
time – for now, we
will rely on
booze and song
.
20170217:2359
y
we made a pact,
we made a pact,
twenty days
into the new year,
that we would keep
our resolutions
simple – just
stay alive.
it’s quite
obvious
we’ve never
had to make
resolutions before
.
20170130:2009
y
it turns out that we
it turns out that we
all do it – the people with
whom we choose to have
a beer or four, well
into the night, post-
inauguration, whether
commiserating or
celebrating, are
stunningly
like us, in the ways
that make us all
weaker,
as we prop
each other up
.
20170121:1115
y
before evening
before evening
ends and morning
begins, we will
gather for one
last round, our
bellies nine-tenths
golden, dreams
four-fifths clearer
.
20110624:0815
y
a tiresome pastime
a tiresome pastime –
treading dampened
conversations
on a friday afternoon
.
20110418:2118
y
y 