alibi [ionramháil]

2019-03-02T16:37:56.000Z Honest Cash

you must think i came down in the last shower

snatched straight off the stork

you’re oh so grown; holding all power

in the palm of your hand


THAT’S how you finesse a narrative


you can’t keep one straight:

the story had changed before i finished my plate —

events rearranged — still

it strikes me as strange

these tactics are mangy —

go play with yourself

you gave me a reason and

ten thousand acres,

a huge plot of land full of

sprawling grey areas