Brad Mason Hamlin, Summer 2017

The Beer Breaking Wall

 

throw
the beer bottle
at the brick wall
as hard
as you can

you’ll like the sound

and you’ll scream
it’s for you, baby

all the demons
in fucktown USA
wanna party with you

for Bob
holding up that goddamn
cheeseburger
double-decker forever

for Aquaman
and all the band-wagon
comedians
court jesters
parrot-repeating clichés

for the Ramones
and all the kids wearing
their merch-shirts
but never bought an album

and
for all the pissed off chicks
in the suburbs
that wanna throw shit
break shit
talk shit

bring it on
smash the fucking night
and leave it all
against
the beer bleeding
concrete

then go home
and do all the normal shit
that keeps you
out
of jail.

Promote. Poetry.
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