Eulogy

[arrowbee]

You two who have spent the last six years soaked

In blood and spotlight and sweat and tiny words and rain and rain and rain

You two who have kept me out of more trouble than I care to think about

"You seem like a sensible kid," says the policeman

Probably just because I keep you two around

 

You Two, who have lain in a half-folded pile on tables and beside beds

Sometimes with two companions, bending and cutting the moonlight into four

Now meet your demise

Under a beer-propelled foot

I never thought I'd get this attached to a pair of glasses.

[Jeen]

I love it!