Unlucky boy lives forever by Nate Hoil

Stoned rock n rollers in the public restroom
with no shoes on
spit old wet cigarette butts.
Stoned rock n rollers line up
at every vending machine cash in hand
sit out in the patio with
spiders in their ear
canals so they never get any peace
and quiet. The radio sings
Will you be my blowjob machine?
Sudden tempo changes affect moods.
Fever twitching spider legs sex walk
down the metal pole.
Jesus of Nazareth wets his whistle.
Stoned rock n rollers roll another one up and
smoke it.
Change the subject at the dinner table.
“I recognize this country as
a lot of things.
I recognize this country as a lot of
things.” The country drills holes
in dirt and patients.
There is a lot of food and medication here.
Nate Hoil is not who he says he is. You can find more of his work at natehoil.com. Twitter/instagram- @natehoil