Wednesday, January 15, 2014

in Chelsea lately = a new poem

Living inside collared shirts
Button down everybody
Around & around about worth
In & Out of town everybody
Working at something like
In Chelsea lately what a gas
Something like 30 dirty necks
With new debt on the cost to flirt
But in Chelsea lately she'll love you
Anyway when in each other's eyes
She leaves the table with red lips
It's 3am in Chelsea & I got kissed
While standing at the bar in NYC

(Oh memories) written 1/14/14

Best of Rusted Roses,
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