angst cycle (iii)
[T] (iv)
there ain’t no clouds
from downstairs
in the cellar
but they’re fucking pissing down
outside
fucking france
i’m drinking guinness
not because i love the stuff
i don’t
only ’cos the pub
has space
to write
grey grey dark dark grey
grey grey grey grey
i’m guessing
it’s night
grey grey
bar
