corralled

wake and cuss, groan and curse, kick a the hammer on the tool belt crawling out of bed, start the coffee piss and knock out the front door, dew on the pasture glistens like piss in my eye, long good bye to good long nights, 5am fuck off farewell to you kind friend. gulp a pot and shit black coffee, fuck, probably taste better going out, enter again to my dwelling, kick some cans over push shit out of the way grab yesterdays paper turn on the radio and listen to piss ant politicians and shit bag journalist create the same mistakes and ponder which side i am on for a moment, ready, fucking day, here i am