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was it someday or today?
by Charlie Morgani remember the day i bought an ounce of marajuana
in the parking lot of the Deparment of Motor Vehicles.
well, we met there and thus began Thursday; regular.
that was so long ago; probably an hour ago, by now.
a lot has happened. i drove in. parked. walked to work.
fought the cold wind, got in my office. people saw me.
so by 10:20, except for the rest of the day, i'm done.
these keys are crooked; i hit the w-key, C shows up.
Monday wasn't like this, nor Tuesday nor Wednesday.
i think the DMV must have some weird mind-control
thingee going on out there, aimed at the public.
i hope it didn't affect my baby day. 12/04/2008 Posted on 12/04/2008
Copyright © 2026 Charlie Morgan
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by A. Paige White on 12/04/08 at 04:54 PM Oh Chaz. You are so gigglicious. This is so cool. |
| Posted by Gabriel Ricard on 12/04/08 at 05:32 PM I wish I could be as funny as you. Awesome write. |
| Posted by Stephan Anstey on 12/04/08 at 06:10 PM ahh but for those days at the DMV |
| Posted by George Hoerner on 12/04/08 at 07:22 PM Ha ha ha. I missed the whole drug days but my wife says grass is great. The Jersey crowd does it all. I get high just looking at the sky, morning or night it doesn't matter. Cute write. |
| Posted by Laura Doom on 12/04/08 at 11:51 PM An ounce!? That must have taken a weight off your mind :> |
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