Posted in Poems

Something Bigger

Scary,
she’s never been pregnant.

It was the first time I tried it.

Why are we even doing it?
I’m working towards something bigger.

Ya can’t get’em started young enough;
fucking beer garden all night, man.

-03.16.17

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