Running out of cash
just in time
to get another check
to go out and blow it
on booze
and poetry
and be bored stiff
with this life
I created for myself
but I guess
I got to endure it
since I made it
for myself
and at least
I still got beer
to get me through
on this all too cold
March night
Ain’t been easy
listening to Tex Mex
and feeling fast food
churning inside
but high as a kite
and feeling fine
I guess I can
make it thru the night
3-18-93