Monday, March 16, 2009

DRUNK SONNET 59

I APOLOGIZE TO ALL MY FRIENDS FOR MY DISAPPEARANCE
FOR MY NOT CALLING, MY STRANGENESS,
FOR ALL THE DRINKS I WON'T HAVE TIME TO BUY YOU
FOR ALL THE DRINKS I OWE YOU, FOR THE TIME

I WOULD RATHER HAVE FRIENDS THAT I LOVE
THAN A LOVER THAT DOESN'T LOVE MY FRIENDS
I WOULD RATHER GIVE MY LOVE TO MY FRIENDS
UNTIL I FIND A LOVER QUITE DESERVING

FORTHCOMING FROM DANIEL BAILEY AND FRIENDS:
MUNCIE ON FIRE, BEFORE MAY, BEFORE WE ALL LEAVE
BEFORE ALL OF THIS ENDS

I FEEL SO MUCH LIKE A POP PUNK SONG RIGHT NOW
THIS FEELING IS GREAT, LIKE DEFEATING THE NAZIS
I WANT TO SAVE THIS FUTURE HISTORY INSIDE US

1 comment:

marie sheemo said...

damn. i want to feel like a pop punk song.