is for the long line
of drunks and assholes
before me
the second shot
is for all the women
who knew i was a
waste of their time
the third shot
is for all the lost souls
that beat me to the
finish line
the fourth shot
is for a rising sun
and a chance to fuck
it all up again
the fifth shot
is for that lonely
soul at the end of
the bar looking better
with each one of these
the sixth shot
is for the drive home
and avoiding the police
the seventh shot
is for superstition
the eight shot
is because i could
always use another
the ninth shot
is the one for the road
the tenth shot
is poured at home
by the stranger that
came along for the ride
J.J. Campbell (1976 - ?) was raised by wolves and is currently trapped in suburbia. He's been widely published over the years, most recently at Record Magazine, Misfit Magazine, The Beatnik Cowboy, Mad Swirl and Synchronized Chaos. His latest chapbook, the taste of blood on christmas morning, was published by Analog Submission Press in July 2018. You can find him most days on his mildly entertaining blog, evil delights. (http://evildelights.blogspot.com)
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