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Plastic Bag

from Damp Towels Stink Drama by Mark Wynn

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She woke up, she looked around the room,
she said you don’t do like you said you would,
you said you’d stay clean, and sweet,
and nothing would come of those things
you said when you were
outta your tree you dream
like a king got killed by too much
of anything, too much, of anything.

Your head was filled with some thing
it was ugly, it was / Alright, it was after that
do at that place; you were off your face.
I was still up tight about some thing.
There was a man there, in a base-ball cap,
he gave us something in a plastic bag,
and it was good until it was the next day.

There is no staying home when you will not be told, only
walking, alone at night, beneath the street lights, wishing
it was elsewhere. But what is that? Who cares? I wonder,
as I wend my back - way back home.

A long way from been, where I have seen
all my little insignificances
form into a
thing.

I didn’t even notice it happening at the time, and now this.

It’s all well and good when you can go out
and have something to walk around
and avoid, no I won’t do that and this is my
choice, but when you don’t it’s different;
there is this thing which is my thing, I choose
not to do, and it is noted, the way a little
boy flings a suitcase, on a bed, in a film
and it is okay, sat there, in the dark, eating ice cream, thinking,
how there is a hairdressers in Largs, with a picture of
Sean Connery in the window – Sean Connery who wore a to-pay
in the Bond films, in the Bond films, in the Bond films.


There is no staying home when you will not be told, only
walking, alone at night, beneath the street lights, wishing
it was elsewhere, but what is that? Who cares, I wonder,
as I wend my way back - way back home.

‘My wife doesn’t like swimming at night,
but sometimes she comes and sits, in the car,
when I go, swimming at night.’

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from Damp Towels Stink Drama, released August 28, 2018

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