a poem by J.J. Campbell

wise enough to keep driving

hot pink legs
walking the
street with
a slight chill
in the air

plenty of
abandoned
houses for
a quick
fuck

but i'm
older
now

wise
enough
to keep
driving

most of these
bitches are
undercover
anyway

© by J.J. Campbell
 
Gutter Eloquence Magazine ~ Issue #20 ~ March 2012