Thursday’s Poem – To my grave

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To my grave

There are very good reasons to be in bed,
right now,
with my wife.

But instead,
I’ll have another drink.

You’d think with all these years under my belt,
that I could make sense of that.

It’ll be a problem I take to my grave.

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About big jonny

The man, the legend. The guy who started it all back in the Year of Our Lord Beer, 2000, with a couple of pages worth of idiotic ranting hardcoded on some random porn site that would host anything you uploaded, a book called HTML for Dummies (which was completely appropriate), a bad attitude (which hasn’t much changed), and a Dell desktop running Win95 with 64 mgs of ram and a six gig hard drive. Those were the days. Then he went to law school. Go figure. Flagstaff, Arizona, USA

5 Replies to “Thursday’s Poem – To my grave”

  1. It’s not that hard, dude. Just stop buying booze and eventually you’ll stop spending Wednesday nights getting shitfaced.