Wednesday, May 12, 2010
NIGHT OWL by Jeff Callaway
NIGHT OWL
by jeff callaway
and so now I know
I can always catch that
night owl
back home from downtown
when I'm 2am broken and haggard
from a bender or a foul
and I've always gotten home
safe and sound
from Sixth Street
when its so late and so loud
and in the liquor
I've almost drowned
but I guess I've always been
a night owl
ever since I was five years old
and I set free my caffeinated soul
and awoke every morning to a hot cup a joe
with lots of sugar
lots of cream
in my cream of wheat
TV malt o meal mornings
of before school early mornings
with Mommy
the Three Stooges
with Bugs Bunny
I'm all full of coffee
because even as a kid
I'd spend all night long rocking
and so I needed that extra boost
to get my schoolwork up off me
but it was nothing like it is now
as a girlfriend starts another pot of coffee
and I smoked forty seven cigarettes yesterday
and the coffee pot hoots
like a Benzedrine train whistle
and I'm just another poet
in this Austin, Texas
is a zoo
and I'm Banzai Buckaroo
hoot hoot hoot
through every coffee shop on Guadalup'
plus Ruta Maya's even open til two
and there really is nothing
like coffee after a night of cold brews
and a pack of Marlboros too
as my head it just soothes
in such smooth
buzzing blissful toffee
man what can I say
I mean I really love coffee
so get off me
copyright jeff callaway 2005
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment