Jerkwad

by Ryan W. Bradley

I could have been you
crushing a beer can
on my forehead

thrashing
with night terrors

and The Stooges
on the turntable,
skipping, skipping

skipping

could have been you
could have been could
have could

crushing.

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~ This piece was posted on Thursday, September 25th, 2008 and was filed under Poetry, Writing. You can make comments on it below. ~