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wing night

by Frank Lee

free wings on monday brings a crowd.

i think he brought his own tupperware
for the blue cheese

but, we drank for free as he
scared away the regulars with his
gaul...

he had hair that froze in the wind
a t shirt that immortalized Rush,
an attitude i'd shit on

but, bust...

and i must..
clarify that he had friends
at the bar
as i sat there (alone)
star

studded
mudded

up and down
this new frown
got me down

it's preseason,
it don't matter,
he's got the tupperware to
shatter

an everyman's dream,
and i dream of
greek, brazilian, half italian
beauties

he's getting the cuties....


waiting next to the free wings,
celery,
and blue cheese

08/24/2009

Posted on 08/25/2009
Copyright © 2024 Frank Lee

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Posted by Kristina Woodhill on 08/25/09 at 03:49 PM

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