A Saturday Night Chasing Away the Sunlight

I took her for a ride through the dark quiet,

As the red lights blurred in the rearview,

And wasn’t long before a popo came to

Flash his bright light in my eye.

98 bucks and a hole burned in my pocket,

Plus a warrant for my arrest for no proof of insurance.


Made an appearance at the party and played a game of flip cup,

Then took her to the bedroom

Where I pulled out too soon.

Because she didn’t believe me that I could kiss and tell,

But the friend in the bed wasn’t pleased to know,


Now I’m crawlin’ out the window with no clothes.

I grabbed her foot as she started to slip,

Her weight all mine as we fell with slow-motion

Riding an elevator of air to the first floor.

I took her there, bare that night,

Hidden in the tall wet grass,

Now she’s got green stains all over her ass.


We woke up with beer on our breath,

And a headache to remind us of our deed.

And so I left her there,

There blanketed in the morning dew–

And I never shed a tear…




About Michael Medlen

My name is Michael and during my free time I avoid having a day job. Strangely enough, this gives me the freedom to run this blog. I write just about anything that can be considered art. I also occasionally post articles that may or may not be relevant to the theme of this site. You’ve been warned.
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