THOUGHTS OF A POET IN THE RAIN

THE WINO AND ME

Copyright 2012 Gordon Kuhn

All rights reserved. You touch I breaka your face.

1/24/12

 Sittin’ in the sun

Looking for a spot of fun

Watchin’ young things wander by

No energy to even try

To strike up a conversation

And not into meditation

When up sat down a hairy faced dude

Lanky and looked as thin as a neon tube

And he said, “How’d you?”

“How’d you?”

“Mmm hmm, how’d do you do?”

He wobbled a bit.

“Mind if I sit?”