Around 9

She’ll check her look in the mirror

around 9

decide she’s ready for a night

to not remember

come daylight.

Battered by a love or two

she can’t refuse

to sink her teeth into

an apple again.

In a short conversation

she’ll confess

around 9:29

her life is a mess

but the search continues anyway

for a lasting fling

minus the ring.

I bought her a Long Island Iced Tea

sat back and waited

for the mule to kick her

hoping she would be

worth it around 10:15.

burn baby burn

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