vincent armone

Rookie (1/24/70 / Brooklyn)

Days Of The Week(Friday) - Poem by vincent armone

what more do I have too say
the week is over
dont give a shit
what happens today

All you think about is 5 clock
going to be drunk by 7
passes out by 8
on a bar top

Stagger on home
your clothes all a mess
dropp your shit on the floor
hit the bed still dressed

Sleep with a smlie
etched on your face
made it through the week
god he is great

the greatest of them all
I have nothing else to say
friday says it all

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Poem Submitted: Friday, April 6, 2007

Poem Edited: Friday, February 11, 2011

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