I brank a dottle
I mean I drank a bottle of wine tonight
and ate sausage and egg
wrapped in chewy pancake
a crepe?
I went from being hungry and tired
to just tired
and filled with a loneliness
not even an egg could cure
amazing egg
chalky gelatin vessel of nutrients
the body needs so much to function
I blame the wine
nothing good ever came from drinking alone
except the realization
that you’re better than twelve dollar grape juice
be an egg
I need you to survive
with a lazy eye and a crutch
called self-pity
I ate it up and savoured the vinegar taste
of eggs
amazing eggs
I want to be a pure globe
with sunshine in the middle
I guess in a way I savoured
the vinegar of my attitude with
gold winner California wine
sweet sweet wine for a bitter bitch
old hag
old hag at twenty-one
I wanted to be soft and chewy
but I became a bump
I’ll never be mad about it
because I ate eggs
amazing eggs
even better than what they grow up to be
chicken is an insult really
