22 October 2011

Sonja's Friday Night Message


Sometimes Sonja has to
Work late
Tonight is one of
Those nights

(I used to work late
Sometimes too
Back in the long gone
Golden Sawmill Days)

There was a message
Waiting for me
When I got home

Working late baby
Why don't you go
Play on the computer
Have a few drinks
When I'm done
We'll go to the pub

I walked the dog first
Now I am on to the
Playing on the computer
And drinking part of this
Friday night

Got my work clothes
In the washing machine too

Life is not
Just about
The Motherfucking Revolution 

1 comment:

Nazz Nomad said...

"Working late baby
Why don't you go
Play on the computer
Have a few drinks
When I'm done
We'll go to the pub"

this is the greatest poetry of all time