NIGHT OWL

I JUST LEFT MY FLAT
TO BUY A BOTTLE OF WINE
I WALKED DOWN THE ROAD
AND THOUGHT 'THIS IS LIKE NIGHT OWL BY BRANDON SCOTT GORRELL'

THERE IS A CRACK ON MY BOTTOM LIP
THE COLD AIR MADE IT STING

I GOT TO 'BARGAIN BOOZE'
AND 'BARGAIN BOOZE' WAS CLOSED
I THOUGHT 'THIS HAS JUST TURNED INTO A WALK ROUND THE BLOCK'
AND WALKED HOME AGAIN

THIS IS THE THIRD
NIGHT OWL BY BRANDON SCOTT GORRELL
THAT I'VE WRITTEN
I FEEL 'CURSED'
I FEEL LIKE EVERYTHING I WRITE
FROM NOW ON
WILL BE NIGHT OWL BY BRANDON SCOTT GORRELL

MY NEXT NOVEL WILL BE A 75,000 WORD VERSION
OF NIGHT OWL BY BRANDON SCOTT GORRELL
MY NEXT EMAIL TO MY DAD WILL BE A 200 WORD VERSION
OF NIGHT OWL BY BRANDON SCOTT GORRELL