Kurt
posted 24 June 2009, 02:49 by Mike
After I drew the portrait of kurt cobain on my spiral notebook
I wandered the apartment for an hour and a half,
then tried to sleep out the rainy day.
I tried to sleep on the floor but it was too cold,
tried to sleep on the couch but it smelled sweaty and moist,
tried to sleep standing up but fell over,
tried to sleep naked leaning against the refrigerator but it made me hungry.
So I made a sandwich in the nude, but the meat had turned,
so I ate cereal in handfuls,
and took a bath and combed my hair,
and fell onto the couch to review the portrait I drew,
and to watch television, and spend a numb hour scratching my asshole,
until I, blacking out, inexplicably found myself crawling
on my belly
towards the door
and fell asleep in the rain.