Friday, December 31, 2010


Smoke unsettles around me
I can smell it in the air
Twirling into the air
As i open my mouth and release...
A glass of vodka on the table
I drain down in haste
Leaves a bitter taste in my mouth
I wonder what good it did to me
There is a smoke burning in my hand
Like time burning as I sit idle
Burning each passing second
I’m usually shy around people
But my tongue wags like the tail of a dog
I lean and hold my knees to my chest
And wonder what I was wondering
Before i manage to recall
I’m lost in oblivion
Of my smoky hazy sleep