one of these nights
where i am bound
and determined to
drink myself to
death
five drinks in and
i want my legs to
feel twenty years
younger
ten more drinks
in and my hands,
long grown tired
of my bullshit,
become two beautiful
women who can’t
get enough of me
twenty more drinks
and those beautiful
women go get the
shotgun in the corner
and gently place it
into my mouth
i offer the entire
room shots for free
for someone to pull
the trigger
and at the end of
the night i go seek
out dylan thomas
so we can compare
notes
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)
http://sites.google.com/site/losersincsite/
http://soundcloud.com/j-j-campbell
http://goodreads.com/jjthepoet
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