Unknown Poetry (poetry is about seduction; I just want to communicate with the world)

doctor’s office

August 22, 2006 at 5:38 pm | Posted in poetry | Leave a comment

been a rough week

so I’m in

the doctor’s office,

sitting on a

brown chair

staring at the

linoleum,

and I shouldn’t have

but I brought along

Bukowski

to pass the time

but it just

makes the time go by

slower

and while

Henry talks about

some woman

calling him

a son of a bitch

so-and-so

the fear of this day

creeps up

faster & faster

among the reddish-beige

tiles, so Charles,

I should of

brought Jack

because I’m depressed

enough

as it is,

you son of a bitch

so-and-so.