consonantberry

Young Again

In Poetry on April 3, 2012 at 12:46 pm

You’re the oldest I’ve ever been
When I left you, I went young again
I went back to the eternal
Immaturity that took you
So long to breed out of me
I bought back my playing cards
From the pawn shop and
I pulled out my porno mags
From under the bed and
I pissed all over the toilet seat,
Every single morning and
It felt so good to be young again.

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