Watching

This is another poem from back in college. My sophomore year, 2010, to be exact:

 

Tyler Golec

Myself(Middle) and my two great friends and fellow writers Max Snelling(Left) and Lindsay Slattery(Right).
Myself(Middle) and my two great friends and fellow writers Max Snelling(Left) and Lindsay Slattery(Right).

Watching

Time is valuable I think

Or is it imaginary in worth?

Ever moving

The irrelevant truth of

Liquor, bitter and warm

 

Blood flowing, pulsing

Like the tick of a clock

Getting drunk now

Soberness is restlessness

With impending doom

The high man may thing think a great thought

But of value it is not

A drunkard’s lullaby

A stoner’s dream

The flow of time will forever be

Forever…

Yet it signals the end

Let’s light that blunt up and wait

For time to be time again

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