‘jameson’ i’ll force another shot down my throat but not your ignorance. #barflypoet #josephapinto © Copyright Joseph A. Pinto. All Rights Reserved. Pour yourself my poetry collection ‘A Distilled Spirit: pained prose from a bar,’ ready for consumption at: Amazon paperback: goo.gl/31Zp1i Amazon kindle ebook: https://www.amazon.com/dp/B079J536ZC Barnes and Noble: goo.gl/SbKH26 UK Amazon paperback: goo.gl/4LcSxE UK Amazon kindle ebook: goo.gl/wHsW14 Advertisements
‘plague’ plague to my mind; you’ve stolen every last vestige once sterile if by chance a cure is found i’d rather rot than be rehabilitated by your madness. #barflypoet #josephapinto © Copyright Joseph A. Pinto. All Rights Reserved. Pour yourself my poetry collection ‘A Distilled Spirit: pained prose from a bar,’ ready for consumption at: …
‘quiet breakfast, not’ caffeine bathes cold eggs old ladies warble behind me hair color appointments and my how the grandkids are getting so big. i wonder if the chickens were antibiotic fed. #barflypoet #josephapinto © Copyright Joseph A. Pinto. All Rights Reserved. Pour yourself my poetry collection ‘A Distilled Spirit: pained prose from a bar,’ …
‘recycled’ again and again you trash me still i dream to be recycled; one day perhaps i’ll be taken from the barrel one day perhaps i’ll be top of the heap. #barflypoet #josephapinto © Copyright Joseph A. Pinto. All Rights Reserved. Pour yourself my poetry collection ‘A Distilled Spirit: pained prose from a bar,’ ready …
‘perspective from here’ from the brim these legs carry the residue of memories erased dreams yet realized you see this glass empty, while i brimming with potential another drink, please; the lure of hope, illusion resurrects me. #barflypoet #josephapinto © Copyright Joseph A. Pinto. All Rights Reserved. Pour yourself my poetry collection ‘A Distilled Spirit: …
‘of a darker art’ got hell in mouth devil on tongue voodoo mama on brain demon in heart dig bones from dirt bury spleens in hearth keep gris-gris round neck darkness never part won’t sell this spell steal your charm tongue flick tail rattle, baby yeah, snake round arm got hell in mouth devil on …
‘advice’ if i had one thing to share one bit of advice to give it would be get away from me run for the hills i’m bad news, baby i’m no good. #barflypoet #josephapinto © Copyright Joseph A. Pinto. All Rights Reserved. Pour yourself my poetry collection ‘A Distilled Spirit: pained prose from a bar,’ …
