Saturday 17 December 2011

CHICKEN LEG BDAY

midnight/way over 30/i open both presents
and 
all 3 cards
carefully dropped off here for me
at a
prescheduled
strict
arranged
time.

of course i am looking for money/paper cash.
have been bunging 
bottles of Jameson
on my tired card
all week.

too scared to check bank balance/unknown info
like
the terror of unread
inbox.

i score ten pounds and a sigh.

of course there is the promise of chicken later
when i sober up enough
to spice
the fuck and bejesus
out of
some
legs
again.

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