Reading upon reaching
over-sized sunset
half-empty goblet
half-filled with tasteless franchised vomit
overflowing with suspended senseless confusion
guilty of the innocent sensation
like a plaid sawdust lumberjack suspender
covering a blood-stained wife-beater
bottleneck moonshine
boxers sticky with semen skid marks in the front
party in the rear
tears
rhymes with piers or pears
who cares
no one's there
nonsensical poems about underwear