If when your spare tire goes flat
that’s reason enough
to ditch your wheels
and walk your ass
into the nearest bar
drink away your blues
flush your shitty luck
down with ice cold beer
and a coupla’ tequila chasers
to chase away what’s left
of a wasted day still wasted
now in a new less memorable way.
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Scott C. Kaestner is a Los Angeles poet, writer, dad, husband, and man who believes in the therapeutic nature of a day at the beach. Google “scott kaestner poetry” to peruse his musings and doings.
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