THIS IS A POEM ABOUT TWO TYPES OF PEOPLE 5.4.17

 

5.4.17

Pleasure,

to meet you.

I feel like I know you.

There are two kinds of people:

those who would be here

at this hour

drinking next to me,

and those who would

not be.


Written at 10:52 at night, in my office, in Agoura Hills CA, while listening to a surprisingly extremely good playlist on Spotify. May the forth be with you.  

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